The Earth-Noise Intervene

My darlings! arymabeth and I are holed up in my apartment, watching the Community, as we like to do. Earlier, we went to the Trader Joe's and bought EVERYTHING EVER MADE. Tonight I am going to introduce arymabeth to pork chops- yes, it is a cardinal sin that she's never had a pork chop before. But there will be blood oranges! And there has been ganache! And we will make mac and cheese! And granola! And carbomb cupcakes! Obviously not right this second, because that would be ridic.

(Oh hey, I made a thing! Go and look at it! I am not comment-grubbing! Why would you think that?)

So, yes. So much cooking! And looking at the TV! And later, massages. Mmm.

I was going to make this long post about how much I love Community, and how you should totally watch it and love it as much as I do, because Joel McHale is my favorite, and it's stereotype defying even while being deliciously trope-ridden, and omg it passes the Bechdel test, and it even has John Michael Higgins in it.

But then, I realized there was really only one thing you needed to see.