Yesterday I spent the day with the 2 and 4 year-old again. They are absolutely adorable with their imaginations running wild and their endless energy. I can't even remember all the games we played...but I do remember that I was always the bad guy: the pirate escaping from the ship, the robber running from the cops and the mother disciplining the children (yes, they actually suggested playing mother and babies?). I love kids and I love this age. AND I love that I get to be the bad guy. When I was little, as you might guess, I was the brown-nosing teacher's pet that was always telling. Well no more!
To end the day, I went to a good friend's house for dinner. Oh.My.Goodness. She roasted an entire chicken with incredible spices, braised leeks, served farmer's market apple cider and topped it off with ice cream and the ginger cake we had made awhile back. I forget how much I LOVE meat. I mean LOVE it. Chicken anyway. That's right, I'm a chicken lover and I'm not afraid to say it. Most of my diet consists of yummy (and creative) veggie meals, but sometimes a bit of chicken just hits the spot.
Today I have my second interview of the week, and I'm hoping it goes better than Tuesday's. It was a nightmare. Who ARE these crazy people, and how do I attract their attention? Is it that I'll sit and listen for 1 1/2 hours, when I know I should've run for the door after the first 5 minutes? Ugh. Well, here's hoping today's goes well!
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