Guess what I did on Friday night!?!? I cooked dinner. Like COOKED dinner. Well, the sides, anyway. I mean, not french toast, stir fry, Kraft mac & cheese, or pesto where the pesto sauce is already in a jar. I made homemade macaroni and cheese and broccoli (I can never remember if there's 2 c's, or 2 l's) casserole! I made a lot of it, too. I think I'm gonna freeze it today. Look for pictures soon.
There's a band called the "Newsboys", and my old apartmentmate Jill and I had talked awhile back about how their lyrics don't make sense. For example: "Washed by the sun, dried by the rain..." So, today on my way to work/church I was listening to this song "Million Pieces". I had thought that the lyrics said: "What a freefall, what a thrill, bury them all in an ant hill". Doesn't make much sense. Who buries anything in an ant hill, right? But today I discovered that it says landfill not ant hill. :) Nothing like cracking yourself up when you're by yourself.