OH! Food is good. Roasting a chicken at home is just a 1000 times more tastier. The ones at the store are juicy. Convenient, but too juicy. Mmm, and you can make stuffing. Oh, my one true weakness.I ended up going to that "celebration." People are bitches. However, my theory of not replying to invitations worked. Everyone was SO happy that I came! Unlike some people I know, who opted to not show up because watching the hockey game with their "muffin" (aka: boyfriend) was more important. And broke the news how!?!? Via text message!!!! Hmmm, can we take a guess who?!?! Come on people, I'm not allowed to write about it and you know it!!! Don't taunt me that way. The last thing I will say about that is that I'm L.C. and she's Speidi! Hahahah!!! 'Nuff said.
So, all's well that end's well. I really didn't want to go last night and only with the encouragement of my boyfriend did I show up. Well, I drove, so I had no choice but to show up. It was okay. But the best thing about last night was I learned something. I learned something about me. I love coffee and not matter what time of day I can have a coffee and go to sleep. Oh, that and I don't like karaoke. At all. Sure, if you are having a few beverages at home and you happen to have it, that's cool. But not in public. Only good friends should be subjected their friends singing. You shouldn't do it to strangers, regardless if they are drinking or not. There is only a small percentage of people that can sing well, and a smaller percentage that people really want to hear sing. 'Nuff said. Again.
Oh, know what else I like?!?! I just tried this today and found it scrum-didali-umpcious! Cappuccino frozen yogurt (yeah, I'm a rebel when it comes to spelling yogurt. There is NO 'h' in my yogurt!)! I have no idea who made it but it was delicious and apparently low in fat, with little flecks of chocolate in it. Mmmm, chocolate.
Being Superbowl day, I am not watching anything that has to do with football. No drinking beer, no fatty, artery-clogging foods, blue cheese dip with vegetables... nothing. A spicy chicken wing would be nice. Hey! Why didn't I eat one of the chicken wings from the roast chicken? I could have said that I had "something" to do with the superbowl. Mehh! Whatever!
Now that I think about it, I'm a little peckish! I could go for a tasty little snack. I wonder if we have any apples? Oh! We have strawberries! Score! I need to finish this posting so I can enjoy some delicious fruit. No, I will not contemplate eating while typing. I don't want those seeds getting in the keyboard. I know, there is a small possibility that the seeds will fall off the strawberry and 'into' the keyboard, but I don't feel like dealing with it. Cause it is a possibility, though it may be rare.
Anyway hooter! I think I'm done for now. I can always come back here. It's the one place I am readily accepted. Well, I may not be accepted but no one has asked me to leave so....
L.C. signing off!
