I had dinner with a friend tonight. As we were going to my apartment my friend stopped me and said, "Are you okay? You seem a bit down?"
No, I wasn't down. I was excited. I was getting to have people over to my apartment and cook. I never do that! The bad thing was the apple pie crust was a little browner than it should have been, the dinner rolls didn't turn out that well (I really need a good bread recipe that doesn't require a breadmaker...does anyone have one?), and I had poked my finger with my really sharp knife.
Things weren't going as planned.
But the night was fun. We listened to jazz and a weird mix of random music I have and even a little of Verdi's Requiem. *sigh*. Life is good.
I need to go to bed now though. Morning comes early these days.