I apparently have a cooking show. That's really weird. I was never much for cooking all the time, unless it involved cheese, before I started working for Ned. But apparently I have this show about semi-homemade food. I prefer the homemade kind without the 'semi-', but oh well. It will probably be fun. It's just weird to think I just replaced someone. Like...poof! I'm here. and poof! They're not. A little too familiar, really.
Has anyone ever thought about where the people we "replace" go? Because it's really kind of sad when you think about it. I guess I just feel a little guilty, living this woman's life.