other than having a sucky two weeks at work, everything else has been ok. just ok.

i love to ask my sisters to "cook" with me and then have them wash the veggies, clean the crockery, put stuff back into the fridge...do anything but cook really. and now i know how they feel because whenever fede cooks and i ask to help, he makes me do the inane things like wash the salad bowl, toast the bread and toss the f-ing salad. he won't even let me make the dressing because i scrimp on the EVOO-extra virgin olive oil and he loves everything smothered in it.

so truth be told hang and i were very serious about selling our stuff at the young designers market this week. the problem is that she just found out it will cost us $120 for a day. hmm. now what do we do with all these t-shirts and lace and bric-a-brac we have??