You can't live in the past. You gotta move on. Let it go. Forget it. Tomorrow is another day. Did I mention letting it go? Yes? Good. Let's work on that.
@TroubledWatcher "You stubborn....", she began before taking a deel breath. No, no tantrum. She got this. "You know what? Rice. Rice is good too. No need to peel rice AND there are instructions on the box. All. Good.", she decided with a content sigh.
@TroubledWatcher "They said peeled", she protested before showing him the book. If there was something Wes couldn't argue with, it was a book, right? Right. "So get to peel!", she continued before giving him the sweetest smile. "Please? I touched the meat!".
@TroubledWatcher >announced after a moment. Then she gave an angry look at the potatoes.
"Peel them. Good thing you offered help because that totally sounds like a Watcher thing!".
@TroubledWatcher "I start regretting the time when I could afford a personal chef. I could have asked them.", she grumbles turning the pages of the recipe book quite agressively. "Oh great, this is going to take forever. Right. We need to peel them first.", she>
@TroubledWatcher <like in the book.
"Oh well, it needs to stay in the fridge a bit longer, that's all."
Staring at Wes for a bit and "...POTATOES! How do you cook those? Microwave?"
@TroubledWatcher "Good! Wait till you see what I've got for dessert!", she beamed before wiping her forehead with the back of her hand, leaving a stain on her skin. She opened the fridge and froze. "Ah". Well, that didn't look>
@TroubledWatcher "Nope. Considering all the disgusting things you all make me deal with on daily basis?", she mused as she shoved the result of her hard work in the oven. "You all are going to sit at the dinner table and LOVE my cooking, yes?".
@TroubledWatcher > Then she grabbed the meat and dived her other hand in the marinade she made before, smeering it all over the meat with a grimace. "Oh god, oh god, gross" she commented before tossing the result into a plate. "Voila! Ha!".
@TroubledWatcher "Hmm....". A huff, a moment of reflection. Would she let herself be defeated by a small setback?
She looked between Wes and the raw meat.
No. She said she was going to cook, she would! "Oh for the love of Gucci...">
@TroubledWatcher But... I don't take any meds and it's mandatory to drink when you cook. It was obvious in Desperate Housewives. Anyway...-considers the offer- ...yes! You can help. Find me gloves, please? Raw meat is disgusting.