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I miss Q. Edited to add: She's here (Google Maps)

I eat like shit when Q's gone. What's a diet?

I realized today when I looked in the mirror that I'm John C. Reilly ugly. Like, ugly in a vaguely handsome way.

I bought Q an entirely new set of plastic food storage today. It's all Rubbermaid Premier (well, and two Rubbermaid Lock-Its which are divided for her lunches) so that they all have the same tops and snap/store together nicely. Now there's no more hunting for tops and no more big messy shelf of crap.

The other thing I'm doing for her before she gets home is cleaning out the junk drawer. What a catch I am.

Re: Top Chef: Masters

That's how you pronounce Quinoa?

Can you guess who I want to win the whole she-bang?