
big news: last night, for the first time (probably ever, or at least since a long long time ago), i was...DOMESTIC.
yes. shocking, i know. but believe it or not, i donned an apron, pulled out a cutting board and various pots, and made a legitimate meal. FROM SCRATCH.
and most importantly, IT WAS EDIBLE!
it was my mom's recipe for homemade clam chowder, and i was feeling ambitious. so i took the ingredients i had bought (premeditated domesticity...sounds almost criminal): potatoes, celery, clams, an onion, milk, butter, flour, etc. and i followed that recipe right down to the very end to produce some pretty dang tasty soup. other people ate it and lived without complaint.