I'm not in a very good mood right now. I tried to cook too many things at once (tostadas from Waterfall's blog), and deviled eggs with fresh oregano and olives and paprika added to my old recipe, and I ended up kicking the kitchen drawer again.
Today when we were walking on the beach, I asked Tom this question: "Say that I died. And it was really sad. But then 10 years passed. You wanted to start dating again. Would you want to be romantically involved with someone sweet and nice, or someone who was a wise guy? A girl wise guy, that is."
He said: "Maybe sweet and nice–just for a change."
