Filling the dishwasher led to washing the counters inspiring me to cut the veggies. Corbyn has a tendency not to eat anything but fresh produce. I cut it all at once and store in tupperware for the week. My house wifin' only got worst from there. 
After cutting the broccoli, cauliflower and carrots I realized I didn't want to waste the tree stumps. So I boiled them and dropped in a chicken bullion cube. Then all of a sudden I was adding ingredients. Corn, red beans, carrots and noodles. It was madness!
At that point I realized it was too close to dinner time not to fry up some chicken. The kind that tastes like chic-fil-a. Then, of course, I was enticed to brew some fresh southern style sweet tea!
Just as I had finally sat down, my hardworking Sugar Bunny called on his way home requesting a fresh pot of coffee. (That's a whole 'nother story, entirely. As it took me 10 years to get him to enjoy coffee)
Once I could smell the brew I had to fluff up some fresh whipped cream to give it that cappuccino effect.
Ive spent a majority of my time in the kitchen, today.
Somewhere along the way, my back began to hurt. But, in the end, my husband is happy and our tummies are full.
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