If it weren't for my horse...

Last night I got a wild hair. First I'd like to say besides never going grocery shopping while famished, never ever go when you want to do something special and you have no idea what that is. 34 dollars later you might just get out alive. Despite my fund dumpage at Albertson's, (yes I said dumpage..and I know just who is laughing hardest at that) I managed to crank out a kick ass dinner. I made bruschetta, based on a recipe I pulled out of my brain. I think it was pretty good, Brad just scarfed them like they were the best thing on earth. Nothing says I love you like a good old fashioned scarfing. :) I made spaghetti too, which was pretty darn good. For dessert I made brownies and served them with ice cream and hot fudge. It was very good. :) Don't ask me why, I got carried away. I guess I just feel guilty that Brad doesn't eat well, sometimes at all which irritates me, at his new place so as usual I overcompensated. Even better was the one thing every girl, especially those who intend on becoming wives, is dying to hear. Yes, I got the 'you're a better cook than my Mom'. I didn't know what to say, that's one of the sweetest things he's ever said to me. Perhaps he was just kissing up because he was late, but I'm still happy. Tee he. In other news, there will be festivities held at Brad's house this Saturday night which I was told to bring women to. So gals, my fun fabulous friends let's go. :) Other than that I'm just sitting here at work, wishing with all I'm worth that I could be doing my Spanish but alas, there is a closed book policy. The girl I work with can go on eHarmony.com all day but I can't do my homework. Whatever, I just need to get cracking on it since I have yet to start my work for the week. I also have a comprehensive final due by Monday. Thank you oh benevolent Spanish professor, one day extra for the final. Hosannah! :) If I get too bored, I might continue my 81 things. Until then adieu mes amis, mis amigos, etc. :)