Cook Book

One of my dear friends and zisters is getting married in May and we are creating a cook book for her as part of the lingerie party (it's a really cute idea, ask if you want to learn more). As I have been working on this all I want to do is becoming domestic and stay at home all day cooking, cleaning and crafting. At some point this is going to get me into trouble. Luckily I am not married or engaged and my boy friend lives about 30 minutes away, so this keeps me from cooking every spare moment that I have. Another plus is that I don't want to spend the money on buying the kitchen wares to cook. I have some but I promise you it is not enough to cook a decent meal without having to get very creative.

I will tell you that I am getting crafty, as I bought a new piece of furniture last week and have been trying to figure out what decorations are necessary to make it as cute as possible. I am almost confident that I have figured out what it is lacking and come tomorrow it will be complete. Only one more piece to buy and I promise I will put up pictures when it is done.

I did spend the past two nights working on a picture frame that I received for Christmas. I know it is February and most people would have gotten to it long ago but I have been busy and trying to get stuff done within a reasonable time frame. This particular project just happened to get pushed back. I did however finally get to it and let me say it looks amazing. I spent hours on Wednesday night finding pictures and editing them to make it look perfect. Yesterday I picked up the pictures and the first thing I did when I got home was put them in it and let me tell you that I am so happy that it is finally done. I will post a picture as soon as I have it hanging on my wall, something that I had planned on doing last night but once again it got pushed back. But it will be on my wall tonight (or tomorrow morning) as the people who gave me the frame are coming in town and I want them to see it.

But back to the cookbook... I have loved every minute of making it and wish that I was a good enough writer to become an author and actually write for a living. Maybe in my next life.