My apartment is clean.
My kitchen smells like chili powder, garlic, onion and yummy spicy things.
Im making flautas and guac.
Im cooking in my church clothes (new banana republic skirt!!), tights and my pink mukluks and my pink apron.
I probably look ridiculous, but im happy.
I like cooking on sundays, in my sunday clothes, to really chill pandora tunes.
And... today was my last stake conference in BV.
Which is weird.
And now... im just stalling because Im getting rather bored of tearing chicken for my flautas :-\
Okay, back to the chicken I guess.