I know it doesn't seem like much to a lot of people, but I am pretty proud of myself. I made fajitas tonight for my husband. Why am I so proud you may ask, well because I cooked things that I don't know how to cook. I chopped up an onion and a green pepper and sauteed them in a pan, of course he wanted them cooked with Dale's sauce. I also chopped him a tomato. Now, I don't even eat onions, green peppers, or tomatoes, so all of this is quite an accomplishment to me. But I am really proud of myself and my husband seemed to really like them. So I guess, "I done good."
meat after Lyssa ran through and took about half of it