Crab? Not worth the work.

Went to dinner with my parents, Jason, Rosy, and Green tonight at the casino where my dad works. They had the buffet and it was snow crab leg night. My mom badgered me into trying it, I nearly couldn't get it down. I am picky, very picky. Most of the time it has nothing to do with the taste of things, it's the texture. I love onion flavor, but I can't eat onions. I hate the texture. It's that way with most foods. I also think it's way too much work for not very much meat, crab legs that is.

We took our guinea pig to the animal shelter today, it was sad but I think Delilah is allergic to her. We had to pay $20 for them to find her a home, but at least they are a non-euthanizing shelter so I know she will live on. It also helps me out for this coming year of being alone, less living things to take care of. I am not sure what I would have done with her while we were in TN for a month. We have had her for almost 4 years, so it was hard to let her go.

I scoured my kitchen last night, it is spotless even under the appliances. I feel like I finally got something done around here.