Yikes! No exploratory surgery for Drew! (Well, of course, unless it would solve the problem.) So I guess what I mean is: no ailing innards that will necessitate surgery, exploratory or otherwise!
My mother just emailed my sister and me to tell us that she'd ordered this headband for both of us. [link] That's an $82 headband with a giant bow on the side of the head.
That's...an expensive piece of fabric. Pretty, though.
Trudy She may be thinking of a dish we called Hungarian noodles which was a combination of noodles, cottage cheese and sour cream, sometimes with bacon or chopped ham.
I'm pretty sure the classic Jewish version did not have bacon or ham. Though in our house lots of Jewish dished did end up with pork added.
They've just let me back slightly before they should have done because I needed to get at medication.
You know, I vehemently dislike August 2010. I would like to register a complaint.
Right now I'm mainly bored. Feeling fine now. Waiting on test results. Waiting to see the next step.
The nice police lady did let me sit in her police car for a while. Though I would have been happier if it had been PC Barry.
You know, I vehemently dislike August 2010. I would like to register a complaint.
I'm hoping for an improvement roundabout next Wednesday. Although my mother will be here visiting. Um, happy birthday to me?
ION, Lewis has been building me a new website. Although building is perhaps not the right word. We're using an existing WordPress template and he's creating new graphics for it. I'm hoping to have it go live in another few weeks so I can start building up to the book's release, but anyone interested in viewing the early stages, it's here (and I LOVE it!): [link]
The graphics are mostly complete-- We just need to create the individual pages and insert content. I'm gonna have to write a new bio. I hate writing about myself. Anyone wanna do that for me?
"Pretty lady, nice taste in evening wear and shoes. Writes excellently well?"
I asked her what other foods her mother made that she liked. "Spagetti, with tomato sauce, but the Jewish way, not the Italian way."
According to my mother, this means spaghetti with ketchup, which her father liked. The cottage cheese and sour cream on noodles sounds like the best I can think of for that, too -- it would usually be those wide egg noodles. Again, my grandfather liked it.
My plan for today was to go to synagogue, go grocery shopping, and maybe go to a few garage sales. What I actually did today was sleep, pretty much all day. I guess I must have needed the sleep, but now I'm hungry and have no food, so I ordered pizza.
I have been to pilates, then I have to do research the rest of the afternoon. Tonight we are taking my friend H, who is frazzled from planning for her son's Bar Mitzvah next week, to see The Switch.