I'm listening to: Jordan Hill - Remember Me This Way

Say "hello" to the domestic UNgoddess. Bree van der Kamp represents the quintessential domestic goddess to me, and how she does everything looking so impeccably collected, besides the fact that it's television, really escapes me. My weekend, so far, has been so mundanely weird. On Friday, I made cream of (white button) mushroom soup and cleaned the house (read: vacuum, mop, etc.), and I was very happy/relieved to discover that roux can be made with olive oil in place of butter as well. Today (Saturday), I went to grab groceries and made dinner! Pan-fried fillet of herbed fish, creamed spinach and savory buttered rice. I'm quite proud of myself, but I feel like the new domestic help and I've also been eating and watching TV a LOT, that I'd much rather be doing other things. If this keeps up, by the time school starts again I'll have piled on - god only knows - how much weight.

I wonder where I can find the old 1995 Casper movie. I used to own it on videotape and watched it so often as a kid and I REALLY LOVED IT. This is my favourite scene. =) When he takes her arms and puts them around his neck and when she gets scared and clings onto him so tightly and he gives that completely uncreepy but really cute lopsided smile, my heart just melts. =D





"If it wasn't love, it was a lot like it." 
Oliver Martin, A Lot Like Love