Domesticity: Failed

I burnt a frozen pizza today.

Yesterday I served boxed Mac & Cheese to my fiance for lunch.

Last week (all week) Alex and I ate leftover hot beef that my Mom made for us.

I wonder if I'll ever learn to cook. I feel so undomestic; like something's wrong with me.

Isn't it supposed to be in a woman's inherent nature to be able to cook?

I'm starting to think I'm not female.

Or that my all-women's college has engrained women's rights so firmly into my head, that it's reach a permanent status in my nature. Hmm....

Well, here's to undomesticated women. (I feel like I should raise my beer mug now.)

We're Engaged!!

This is the love of my life.

If I ever hear someone say soul mates don't exist, I'm going to stand in front of them and tell them to look at my eyes. My eyes smile even when the most horrible things are going on around me. There is a light that will always be in them because soul mates do exist....and I found mine.