August 27, 2014

Drowned My Sorrows in Barbecue Sauce...

In all of my 31 years, I've never--

(1) lit a grill
(2) placed meat atop a grill
(3) flipped meat that was on a grill
(4) removed meat from a grill
(5) stood near a grill 

I don't do fire. 

So yesterday when Dr. Daddy called to make sure I hadn't lost my ENTIRE mind (with the pre-k empty nest situation), he was confused as hell.  I was like, 'yep, I bought a gang of meat, marinated them joints, and now I'm up on the roof... no bigs.'  I took the above pic and sent it to him because he didn't believe me!  His initial concern gave way to appreciation tho, because I don't cook and BBQ is like... EVERYTHING.  #NeurosisForTheWin

Later Gators,

p.s. there were burnt hot dogs too... and I broke out the Sweet Baby Rays.  Ish smelled so good that several neighbors stopped by to 'chat'...#UhHuh  

p.p.s. Hubby and I went for tapas today in Georgetown and it was bomb.  Octopus, squid, chorizo and tortilla was on the menu.  #NikApproved

Apparently I BBQ when I'm anxious/stressed/crazy as hell.  

What's your 'peace, be still' activity? 

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