Frozen Dinner Please

I am enjoying a glass of wine and waiting for the toaster oven to produce another fabulous frozen dinner, Chicken Marsala. As usual the picture on the box looks a hell of a lot better than what comes out of the box. Sadly the chicken is a lot smaller than the picture on the box too, hence the low calorie count. As I have said before calorie counting sucks!! Unfortunately or fortunately my love of wine and of food are pretty much equal so a little wine, a little food.

Since blogging last I found out my sister is pregnant with twins. She is the first of us six kids to take the leap and I am still trying to get used to the idea she actually has decided to embark on this path. After our colorful upbringing parenthood is the last thing I would ever do. I see my fictional child on A&E's show "Intervention" at a young age blaming me for everything that could have possibly gone wrong with their life and the reason for their out of control drug habit. I would have to sit there and be ridiculed by the viewers for every bloody decision I ever made for the little brat. Yuck. Yes kids are not for me.

Anyway my dog will not quit barking and I need every last bit of my hearing remaining. I think the bowl of dog food has made it through his system. Time to go for a walk again.