It was a snowy sunday afternoon . . . actually it was today. My mom went to Las Vegas when I was at my friend's house, without telling me. She called to apologize for leaving, and when she left, I decided I was hungry. So I made a chicken - and - avocado - and cheese - and sour cream sandwich. And then I went to look for some chips. I decided that chips were too boring by themselves, and decided to make some dip. Or something like that. I chopped up an avocado, peeled it, then chopped up about 6 or 7 cherry tomatos, then chopped up some mushrooms. Then I put it all into a bowl with sour cream . . . but it didn't stop there. I heated up a pan with a tiny bit of water in it on the stove, and then when the water was bubbly, I put in the tomato-avocado-mushroom-sour cream mixture in. And after that began to fizzle, I decided it needed something, so I went for some eggs. I put in 4 eggs, and cooked it. The end product was an interesting-looking interesting-tasting slightly liquidy yellow mixture. I tried it with a tostitos lime tortilla chip and . . . it was ooookay. I was goign to call my mom to tell her about this strange thing I had made, but decided not to or risk getting a lecture about cleaning up my messes, and did I cook the eggs all the way, and was I going to eat it all because she would want some when she came home. The end. By the way . . . I ended up only eating the mushrooms. =/
