Car washing is no joke! There's a reason why we pay good money for someone else to wash our cars for us-- it's strenuous, messy, and a chore. After I was done, I was starving but too tired to make food. Yet I didn't want to eat a frozen dinner or ramen either.
I made a quick dish of pasta with pepper, parmesan, and peas-- something I learned from my cousin (although mine came out nowhere as scrumptious as hers did).
It was tasty, leaving me in a good mood, so I wanted the rare after-dinner coffee. But I got too adventurous. I brought out the espresso maker that has not been touched since I broke the decanter before it was ever used.
sad espresso machine sitting in the corner |
But I was left with this frothy milk atop of my coffee!
I'm really unhappy with these photos today, but what can you do... |