Frosted mini wheats...
I'm having a wonderful time with Debet, megan walker, Tom Scola, and my non-buffista friend Kat. We went out to NOLA cuisine after we picked up Tom at the train station, and then we came back to my house and snarked at bad "documentary" on the tivo. Now I'm about to faceplant so I can get up early enough to finish food prep and cleaning for my New Coast sendoff tomorrow afternoon. Yay!
Thank you everyone for coming! I had a wonderful time.
Trudy and Debet are still here--we're thinking about heading over to the Pequot Museum before they head out.
Ha! When did I become a chef?!
Also: Kate!
When did I become a chef?!
I do remember some yummy spaghetti!
Sunil!
It was a great party. I was pretty tired from another party the night before (AND I was out late on Friday, too--it's like I have a life or something!), so I didn't do as much social mingling as I might have liked. On the other hand, I got to talk with Jon and FAQWife and megan walker for a long time, which was awesome (and has made me want to go back to Paris really, really badly).
Husband is watching the movie "Coach Carter" (Samuel L. Jackson, triumph of the human spirit, blah blah blah), and the basketball team is out of town at a tournament. And staying at the Annabelle and Safari.
Samuel L. Jackson just walked away from our hospitality suite.
Samuel L. Jackson just walked away from our hospitality suite.
That's freaking hilarious. I'm going to mentally insert him into all my memories of that weekend.
I'm going to mentally insert him into all my memories of that weekend.
"Hey, Sam! It's time for the OMWF singalong!"
"Mace Windu does NOT singalong, motherfucker!"