Haiku #88, 89 - Christmas Dinner
there is something to
be said for sticking to your
core competencies:
mom and dad and i
had a sumptuous dinner
cooked by fresh direct
I hate cooking, a trait I inherited from my mom. Dad likes cooking holiday dinner, but he's a pain in the ass in a kitchen he's familiar with, so imagine a miniature kitchen he doesn't know. So... I consider it money well-spent to have gotten a heat-and-eat turkey dinner delivered straight to my door on Christmas Eve. It was yummy, and super-easy to prepare. We hung out and relaxed and enjoyed the day in each other's company. And Mom cleaned up ( I did not inherit her affinity for cleaning.)
Merry Christmas, everyone!