
Today, I cooked my own lunch.
July 30, 2009 |

And about time, too! When I am home in time for lunch, I usually just open a can of Chef Boyardee Beef Ravioli and call it a day. But I wasn’t in a meal-in-a-can mood today so I called up my mother and asked if I could still reheat the bowtie pasta in the fridge, and she said I probably shouldn’t since it’s been there a while. Long story short, I had a sudden urge to cook for myself, and it didn’t turn out to be half-bad, to be honest.

Sundried tomatoes forever and ever, amen.
Two Things I Learned Today:
- The pasta will not get cooked if you keep on lifting the lid to see if it is.
- You can never have too much sundried tomatoes in your pasta. This is the truth.
OK. That’s basically it. I cooked my lunch and I ate it. Why is this a big deal? Because I’m a lazy-ass and I have no cooking experience at all, except if you count second year high school, when I had to cook, or else I would FAIL the subject. I was so bad at it that I used the wrong end of the knife to slice some garlic — and held the blade against my thumb. I don’t think I need to expound on how bad I really am.
AGH. I really want to eat s’more of those tomatoes. But really, they taste better cooked, and I think I’m all cooked out for the day.
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Sun dried tomatoes!
Seriously!