I'm feeling very domestic today, something I have not felt in quite a while. It's the weather. I always feel this way in the Fall, and it's finally starting to cool down. I woke up this morning with the urge to clean and sew. The cleaning was done by 10am. I did sit on my ass for a while and IM'd with Z. The entire time I was thinking about the sewing machine and the hole in R's lunch bag. Do we have any old shirts I could use to patch it up? Hmmm....
So Z went off to watch the football game and R was telling me she was 'starving of death'. I guess the two and half blueberry pancakes she at for breakfast (3 hours ago) didn't stick with her. So I decided I'd better find her something to eat before all hell broke loose. I was digging in the cupboard looking for Mac & Cheese. No luck. We ended up with chicken nuggets instead, but I did come across a box of Oatmeal Muffin Mix. YUM! So I decided we should bake them up. Unfortunately (or fortunately?) since it was a mix my domestic urge isn't really fulfilled. I'm think about making some Oatmeal Cookies (from scratch). Or maybe some Piroshkis, although I can't find my recipe and I don't want to risk using one that isn't any good.
Ooh! The muffins are ready.
Toodles!
