I'm a strong, tough MIGHTY woman.
J has a potluck tomorrow. He wanted me to make scalloped potatoes (one of many dishes that I hate that I make that I absolutely hate but is apparently delicious). I really hate scalloped potatoes. The smell of the cream sauce just turns my stomach under the best of circumstances.
I am still baking them right now.
AM SAINT.
I haven't puked once. NERVES OF STEEL.
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Nerves of steel? Heck, cast iron stomach.
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