I'm posting via phone again. I know: no cooking today.
I have a couple of nights of cooking to put up. I'll post them when I can, but soon I'll be living for my parents' and I'll be cooking a lot more. Sorry, readers for being so distant. Now I wish I had white wine to watch this episode of 30 Rock. I'm thinking that when I move in with my parents I can read modernist literature with a bottle of wine on the deck again. Here I come James Joyce.
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