here's the scene in the kitchen this morning. every one's crock pots are fired up and ready to go. a few more sit on other counters. i've been lurking around, trying to hear what people are saying. so far, mine appears to be a contender. i'm totally staying calm about this. i'm not writing my acceptance speech, or deciding where my trophy (trophies) will go.
i'll be graceful when i'm crowned the winner. oh god, is there a crown involved??? i might have to jump up on the table and shake my fists in the air and demand everyone refer to me as "the chili goddess". and i prefer no one make eye contact with me, and i need 600 count Egyptian Cotton sheets on my bed!
and if i lose, oh, there will be much sulking....
1 comment:
I'm just surprised no fuses were blown..
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