The BBQ Files

So there is one thing a woman should never, ever do. That my friends is BBQ. My husband is the king of BBQ. I, however, am not. Let me backup and explain.

I decided to have a BBQ. The last one at our apartment since we're going to be moving into base housing. So I invite a couple people over and get ready. First crisis begins with the marinade. I have no idea how to marinade. So I winged it. Second problem arises when everyone is late and then it's just boring because besides Amanda the other three people there are my husbands friends. So off to a horrible start. Then I BBQ. I think hell would be cooler than standing in front of a charcol grill. Well the night ends with me "sucking" because I don't stay up late and 2230 is late for me. So all in all I have decided that this is just one of those things that I am not good at because a BBQ that you host has to be done as a couple not with just one of you. I just wish I could stop treading water and finally reach shore.