colene came over to watch the hockey game with me in my little hovel. we ate veggie burgers, salad and cornbread (who knew that shit was so good?). we spent a lot of time trying to untangle the fringe of my chenille throw. we screamed like crazy people when cooke scored to tie the game with five seconds left. we sat, stunned, when they lost by an ugly, stupid, flukey powerplay goal.
i feel positively hung over today. i think she put something funky in the cornbread. all i wanted was to stay in bed this morning (even with my crazy, temper-tantrum-filled dreams). ugh.
yes, that’s right..i drugged the cornbread!
Cornbread is one of my favorite things in the world. Growing up we had cornbread on a daily basis almost. I’m guessing because it’s really cheap and easy to make.
Try this… no lie… cornbread in milk. Hot cornbread. Cold milk. You’ll thank me I swear.