I haven’t been following the women’s World Cup but am watching the game going on now. It seems I have a full on crush on Megan Rapinoe. I have no idea why. But it’s more than a girl crush. She reminds me of Brienne of Tarth on Game of Thrones. Anyway, she scored the first goal and this team is really, really good.
Conversely, the coach of the French team will probably be in my next nightmare. She’s terrifying! At least one commenter here is in Paris now. They are have a huge heat wave.
It seems the women are just as dramatic when they are fouled as the men are.
I’m mostly posting this to say that I am not getting anything done today. I was gifted a very nice duck prosciutto that I am not worthy of. I am trying to cook slices of it. I know this is probably the worst sin ever. The first few slices kind cooked too much. Banjo will have a few very expensive dog treats. The second batch looks fine. I plan on eating it with green olives and feta. I wish I had a crusty French bread.
All the foodies can now mock me for treating fancypants duck prosciutto like raw bacon. I deserve it.
What are you doing on this beautiful Friday? Anyone want to come and clean the ghetto shack?