In my continuing series of Why I Should Not Be Allowed In The Kitchen, I made Tuna Helper today. Managed to make a GIGANTIC mess. And I hate that stupid can opener. Next time I'm at my parents' house I'm stealing their's, because that's the only can opener that I've never had issues with. So, yeah, after I cleaned up all of the tuna juice that I spilt trying to open the damn can, I was actually pretty successful in preparing everything else. And I didn't even burn myself. That's a first. Do you know how many times and on how many different surfaces I've burnt myself in the past month? Too many.
And hey, do you think I should dye my hair? Something I've been thinking about for a while. I have a box of red hair dye that I bought almost 2 years ago now (hair dye doesn't expire, does it?). But I don't know if I want to go red. I used to dye my hair a lot in my wild and crazy youth, and I never got more compliments than I did when I had black hair. Well, it's something I'm thinking about. I haven't dyed my hair in so long.
Anyways... enough of me for today. Until next time, my naughty little donkeys.