You know what? I'm going to stick with my plan... I think it will work just fine, and if it fails miserably, it will give all of us the opportunity to play Monday morning quarterback.
Hey, I'm a good cook, and don't mind being Meals on Wheels for a totally idiotic fish, who happens to be as anal retentive as I am when it comes to having things in order. I know he's going to either put D9 to work with him (organizing things and putting them in their proper places) or he's going to save it for after they're gone.
And if I see any framed pictures of Gary in that apartment, I'm going to blow my stack...
Now I just have to figure out what to make for this little insane Meals on Wheels project? We just had meat loaf so I might have to make him be a guinea pig for something new (something he always enjoyed when he was living with me).
D9 tells me that they have way too much pasta, so I'm ruling that out.
What about shark?
"There are only 2 ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle."
