I Can't Find The Sam Adams, Either
Well, the project is on hold for 1.5 weeks until the counter-tops get here. In the meantime, I'm living in the basement, Brian is living in the master bedroom, the cats aren't speaking to us and Babyface is a nervous wreck.
(Power tools do that to her. She is also nursing an intense hatred for the contractor, a wholly inoffensive and hard-working young man).
I'm batching it tonight and wanted to make my recipe for Rice Cooker Beans and Rice to have for dinner, and as a nice, belly-warming lunch to have for the next three days. Everything was swell until I realized that the can-opener is somewhere in the spare bedroom behind a wall of old cabinetry.
Beans and Rice, sans beans, is just...sad.
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