a domesticated Sunday

It is now 2:20, and all I absolutely have to do for the rest of the day is iron clothes, buy milk and cook lunch for the week.

I think four loads of laundry (containing three weeks of underwear) counts as enough to make "laundry" a verb. I have laundried today. Now I'm off to buy milk.

what I'm eating this week

I don't know what it tastes like, because it's not cooked all the way through yet, but it smells good:

Oil
Garlic
Ginger
Curry powder
Chicken broth (so as not to burn the carrots)
Carrots
Green beans
Tomatoes
Tofu
Mushrooms

I think I'm going to put couscous under it.