Wednesday, March 29, 2006

I want to cook something.

I want Sarah's fritatta and Rhee's uber-potatoes.

I want to give everybody here some of the double-chocolate-chip cookie batter I whipped up last night to a pearl sake (and Paso Robles cab) accompaniment.

I want to kiss you.

I want to stumble upon thousands of dollars in a hole in the plaster.

I want plane tickets and a really great, wide-brimmed hat.

I want to go out to play.


Sarah said...

*runs and grabs suitcase and sun screen*

*returns and stands excitedly*

I'm ready..... oh wait

*grabs pot holders*

alright I'm ready!

Anonymous said...

i want you to take me with you.