Working two jobs, first of all, as one ends (hooray!) and another begins. Making two different pans of homemade macaroni and cheese in one night, secondly, and making my neighbors rate them so that I will be prepared with something fabulously delicious for our family's Superbowl Extravaganza. It's a non-stop party around these parts, which is the excuse I'm giving for the reason my house looks like a bomb exploded.
For your patience with me, I'll grant you another of my oh-so-accurate inanimate object-human comparisons. (see the others here and here)
Isn't my Chia Shrek very