Happy New Year from the East Coast!
Tom's still under the weather, but cooked a lovely herb roasted chicken parts dinner with mashed sweet potato with chipolte. Then I toddled off to make an appearance at a local party of some old friends and stayed there till about 10:30, Tom got me, we got home, put on our pajamas, watched South Park, till the ball in Times Square dropped, and now we are going to bed.
I predict I will be hungover tomorrow, not because I've had too much to drink, but because I drank the following: 2.5 beers, 2 vodka tonics, 2 glasses champagne, and 1 shot of aquavite.
Happy a lovely and happy new year, to all of my bitcas.
Oooh, is that the Rocking NYE? I've still got What Not to Wear recycling itself.
Blue Man Group is on the Tonight Show, being wacky.
Or is that redundant?
Redundant is listed as appearing on the net 6,520,000+ times by google.
Happy New Year, East Coasters!
Erika, that essay of yours... just, damn. Wonderful stuff.
And I'm amongst the homebodies for NYE. I went out for dinner and conversation with two good friends I almost never see earlier, though, and had my drinking fun then. We went to a microbrewery/restaurant. They had a sampler option on the beer menu. Usually, this means three or four small glasses. This place, however, is godlike. When they say sampler, they mean one four-ounce glass of everything on tap that night. I had eight nummy ales, lagers and stouts along with a fantastic pizza, huge jalapeno poppers, and tres leches chocolate cake.
Thank you, Lysana. I knew Bitches would like it, though.
This [link] has a pic of Miranda Richardson as Rita Skeeter in the next Harry Potter movie.
Billy Idol is on my TV again.
Damn, that man has nice abs.
t /shallow
Prosecco. I approve.
Oh, we so approve. I, at least, I plan to approve in the future with Prosecco. Vino rizzante of some very good gods.
I used to know a great toast and I can't recall all of it now. I even Googled. I even got out of bed to Google. Still (from faulty memory)... To Bitches:
Love, peace, joy, freedom, sex and excitement...
It might not be the toast I intended but it works...