It's Really Friday!

Marc and I both felt crappy after work yesterday, but he felt worse, so he took a nap while I prepared dinner. Yeah, I actually cooked! I cooked Tuesday too, so in this one week I have probably cooked more than I have all year. Nothing fancy, just grilled marinated chicken breasts, sauteed spinach and rice.

I actually don't mind the act of cooking, it's the cleaning up after that I hate. It really is loathsome, and is why I am so disinclined to cook regularly. I was pretty productive yesterday though, cooking, cleaning, and unloading/loading the dishwasher. These are wife-like feats that are normally unfamiliar to me.

Marc had to get some work done after dinner, so we spent most of the rest of the evening (well, like an hour) apart - him upstairs, and me downstairs watching "Grey's Anatomy." After he finished work, Marc went to Safeway to go stock up on Mother's Cookies, since they're going out of business. He came home with what had to be at least 10 packages of cookies. They only had one bad of circus animal cookies left, so Marc is determined to go check another store today. Then we watched "The Office" on TiVo in bed, and I pretty much dozed off right after.

There's an alarm going off right now in one of the labs outside my office, and it's driving me nuts, but I'm too lazy to go see what it is. I'll probably finish this iced oatmeal cookie and then go look.