Hang on y'all.
I gotta clean house, prioritize my fams, and go on another date this weekend.
Uh, with any luck at my place.
Why does that thought get me nervous again?
Oh... because it'd be hilarious if I got food poisoning and made embarassingly loud gut rot in my tiny house for her mortification.
*sigh* No privacy in this house.
One of the many things I hate about it.
Anyway this is my unblog that absolves me from all other responsibilities til the dust settles again
and yeah, I used fresh roma tomatos for a very decent sauce, served with fennel/rosemary turkey meatballs.
Wanna fight about it?
I probably owe my readerbase a summary of the first date... Probably. But seriously, bed time.
I've had the Kampfer 85% done for over a week now, I've barely made any progress in Fallen Earth meanwhile I think my besty's about... halfway to the level cap.
I have been going full speed all week. Lemme catch my breath, and say something long, artful, and longing about her smile.