Life Trials

This is something I'm going to call the Rice Diarys

I've never claimed to know how to cook; or to be a good cook. The past two days have solidified the fact that I'm a horrible cook. The beau and I have created a weekly food schedule to make life a little easier. In this schedule We have specific foods to cook each night of the week, and the cooking time is spent in "togetherness". The Beau is trying - key word, trying- to teach me how to cook. Last night my friend and I tackled the rice. We burned it to a fine hot mess. my whole house wreaked of burnt rice. not pleasant. So we settled for soggy veggie stir fry, and crispy dry chicken.
Tonight, the Beau attempted the rice once again, since last night he didn't get his fix. tonight's rice was under cooked and inedible... with no rice and only smashed potatoes to eat; we decided upon some hotstuffs to go with our potatoes... they were not entirely pleasant either. the texture is more of a rubbery soggy mess. yum...

But I have hope; tomorrow is Mac & Cheese night! how can you mess that up..., right...?