Thursday, Jul. 24, 2003 @ 5:43 pm
crunchy beans and a bag of bones The birthday lunch at work is over. Never again. Next time we're just ordering pizza. When I wasn't sitting at the computer (working from home) yesterday, I was standing in the kitchen. I was either washing, stirring, rinsing, or chopping something. I fucking hate cooking. Yet again the dried red beans did not get done in the crock pot on high for 12 hours. At around 9:30pm I dumped it all into a pot and cooked it on the stove for another hour. The beans were still not as done as they should have been, but at least they weren't crunchy. I also made over 24 cornbread muffins. (Did I mention everything was vegan?) I put the soup in a plastic container even though Rick had said he has brought soup in a crock pot before. I have to slam on my breaks too often, so that would have been an accident waiting to happen. People told me the soup was good, but there was about 1/4 of it left. I think the other two soups were pretty much gone. Oh, well. More for me. Oh, my. I don't know what to say.
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