In a matter of minutes....

Tonight, D said to me when I got home, "Were you alone? Or were you by yourself?" To which I replied, uh, depends...... while I quickly tried to think of an answer. I still am not sure what I should have said. Either way, I think I was wrong.

Then M said, "Are you cooking placenta again?" So I showed her the corn, and the chicken. Neither of these, to my knowledge, looks like placenta, raw or cooked. I am pretty sure it was the balsamic vinegar reduction that brought up the placenta, er, polenta.....

I have also been trying out a cheese cook book. Turns out cheese is not so fun with the lactose intolerant crowd. Sorry, gotta go, someone passed gas.....