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Day 22
I don't see how parents do this when they have to cook for others.
Date: 9/15/2009 11:19:18 PM ( 15 y ) ... viewed 1957 times This is the hardest it has ever been! I walked off of the plane in ABQ, and the whole airport smelled like one giant tortilla shell. I mentioned it to a coworker, and she said she noticed the same thing.
Then I get to the hotel, and the restaurant smelled delicious. I headed down my hallway, and I smell something so wonderful, and I notice someone had placed their tray outside their door - I wanted to gobble up their scraps!
So I thought I was safe when I got into my room. Nope. I walk in and there is a bottle of sparkling wine, cheese, crackers, dried fruit. KAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHNNNNNN! I throw it all in the refrigerator to save for my coworkers.
Then the coworker who lives here invited us over for dinner. I did not want to be rude, so I went. However, I warned him of what I was doing so that he and his wife would not be insulted. They were very gracious about it, but the food! Tortilla chips with three different types of dip. A spanish soup. A peach pie!
That's it. I better get something big out of this. I know this is worth it. I know this is worth it.
I am going to go to bed and sulk. Well, maybe not sulk?
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