"P" is directly in front of me. We're at my place. He cannot see the computer screen. He has no idea I'm blogging. He's cooking dinner. It's a shrimp, pasta, basil and tomato dish that he invented (or at least CLAIMS to have invented) that is delicious. We bought all the ingredients at Your Dekalb Farmer's Market earlier today. Light, fresh, filling... I can't wait for dinner to be served.
He thinks I am entering sweepstakes.
The Top Chef season 1 and 2 reunion show is on in the background. I have such a crush on Harold. "P" has it bad for Sam.
How YOU doin?