The painter has arrived in the kitchen.
Such Angst. Such Preparation. Such Drama.
And it's only 7:25 AM.
The kitchen, my kitchen, is off limits to me. It looks like a scene from "Dexter"... only the painter is way too nice a guy for any major killing AND Dexter only kills bad guys and there are no bad guys about (as far as I know)
The one thing I do know is I won't be doing any cooking today.
I have no idea what I will be doing today.
Perhaps I'll just stroll along to all of YOUR blogs and do some happy reading.. sound like a plan?
Do check back Thursday, Friday and Saturday as there will be major cooking going on... I am catering a private dinner party at the beach (down the shore) on Saturday night and the menu has grown to epic proportions.
And you know me, I love to share.
Happy Wednesday everyone.