I seem to have started TwentyTen with a stomach bug. I knew I wasn't quite right this morning, but I thought that was a little bit too much champagne and a lot too much junk food, and it did get better, but then I had to walk out of Sherlock Holmes in the middle of the movie.
At least I made it home before I got sick.
As Plei pointed out elsewhere, (I am) LAME.
Oh, Perkins! That's pretty sucky! Sorry you didn't get to finish the movie.
I'm going to make Juliana go with me next weekend to try again.
I just hope I didn't get Suzi sick.
Collards and black eyed peas simmering on the stove as we speak. Each with a nice hunk of smoked ham hock, of course.
I"m making my spicy chicken lemon noodle soup. Should help with my cold.
The Zmayhemi made an outing to Amoeba where I cashed in my gift certificate to get Half-Blood Prince and now Emmett has initiated a Harry Potter marathon starting with Sorcerer's Stone.
Matilda is blessedly zonked out for a nap.
JZ got dressed up for New Year's Day and looks like a sleek 50s Vogue model.
Grr. Battled with the guy's arm all flight. And he acted put upon. I did nothing other than reach straight forwards. And he stretched his legs into my space too.
JZ got dressed up for New Year's Day and looks like a sleek 50s Vogue model.
I think we need a picture of her, not the Vogue model.
I think we need a picture of her, not the Vogue model.
I just shot a few. We'll load them shortly.
eta:
I cut JZ's hair recently and used this picture as my inspiration.