I slept a good deal - perhaps three or three and a half hours - today, and when I would get up I would do dishes, trying to catch up from all those we used last night cooking that fantastic meal. I also read (Peter Duck, mostly - and I disagree with Amazon, I think it really should be read as the third in the series, otherwise it would be very confusing). And now I'm cooking another strange meal - garlic mashed potatoes, jalapeno chicken sausages and baked squash. Um, I can't remember what kind of squash it is. Butternut, I think, though the one we got was weirdly shapely - when
littleredhead saw it the other day she said we should sew little clothes for it. ;)
ETA: It's a shame I don't like squash.
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ETA: It's a shame I don't like squash.