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[rootofnewt]

I get out of the shower and start rolling out and filling pirozhki. I stop, look up, and think "I need wine". So I grab a bottle of zinfandel and open it, then ask boy to get a wineglass for me and pour a glass (I'm back to rolling pirozhki by now).

I realize, as I'm standing there sipping my wine, that I must be quite a sight. Black, flour-covered boxer briefs... grey towel on my head... flour on my face, calmly sipping a glass while holding a green marble rolling pin in the other hand... I say to boy, "this must be quite a picture."

He grins. I finish up the apricot pirozhki and offer him the dregs of apricot goo to eat. I then remember that I have chocolate chips leftover from last Passover. I grab them from the freezer and decide it's time to comb my hair. I head off to the bathroom while boy opens the bag of chips.

He pours some chips into a bowl, I start rolling again. Then he just starts laughing as I eat chips with one hand and sip wine with the other. He giggles as I lean over and kiss him. "All-covered-in-flour-girl drinking her wine and schnackered on chocolate."

I love cooking.

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[allicat40.livejournal.com]

*giggles* Now i'm jealous.. sounds like you had fun tho! :P i want to be able to do that with charlie.. altho he said he'd do the cooking - i'll do the cleaning- hehe well i'll cook from time to time.. heheh*hugs*