should you feel sorry for me?

so, I was making kraft dinner (and it is too called that sarah) when it hit me ... they hit me, to be precise.

I have two more spastic things that I regularly do that I must add to my list of eight.  Here goes.

1.  I am always trying to make the "perfect" kraft dinner, and it eludes me.  I have a happy memory (only one) of being babysat by Mrs. Stacey and Jason's mom.  I always hated playing with Jason.  There was a hole in the floor for some reason, and it went straight down to the basement.  He repeatedly threw the best Fisher Price toys down it.  I was convinced I was next.  (he did actually push me down the basement stairs once)  So, I was always trying to watch tv with his mom instead of playing like the 5 year old that I was.  She never let me, though, because she was always watching Days of Our Lives.  I became slightly addicted to that show once I was in grade 8.  I have recovered completely, without a twelve step program.

But, one day, she made the best bowl of K.D. ever and I have been trying to replicate it since ... to no avail.  Today's attempt was just as so-so as the last.

2.  I believe that my favourite saying to my first born, in particular, is "I don't feel sorry for you"





should you feel sorry for me?