samling

it was yummy ravioli night here at the housee last night.

handmade pasta(i don't have any pasta machines, tools, or even a food processor), filled w/ italian sausage, basil, green peppers, garlic, onion and 4 different cheeses.

sure it sounds fancy. but it was easy. and the ogre's gf and my friend were here to test it out.

was matched with my from scratch(ok, canned tomatoes and tomato sauce, butt everything else) red spicy meat sauce. that cooked for hours and hours.

i was told i needed more practice. which means it was a good job. because they wanted more.

sent an email to the ex-never again-poopooface telling him a couple choice thoughts.

he won't stop apologizing. says he'll never forgive himself for hurting me. uh huh.

thing is, he doesn't even know what began the whole heartache for me. he is better left thinking he only hurt me twice. not over and over. and i'm not the type to break out the list.

that's just downright unnesscessary.