I snagged this recipe moments ago from mahariel. She hasn't tried it yet, and neither have I. But it just sounded so good, I wanted to share. I might make this after dinner tonight ( Read more... )

( As if I didn't know... )

I really haven't had too much to say today. Or yesterday, really ( Read more... )

So much for my nap on the couch.

That's one of my guilty pleasures. Afternoon snoozes on my magic couch. Under cozy blankets.

I'm blue. And I want chocolate. But it will only exaggerate two problems going on with my body. And my estrogen-driven need is not worth that.

Feh.

This morning on my way to my Mary Kay meeting, I get a text from a friend, askin' me if I want to go shooting with him ( Read more... )

My husband is the best.

He brought me chocolate.

That's why I married him.

Well, not the only reason. But a man who can provide chocolate when it is needed? Yeah. That's a quality I looked for.

He wins. I win.

MMMmmmmchocolatemmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.

Fussy. I kind of feel fussy. Irritated easily, you know ( Read more... )

I have spent today doing virtually nothing ( Read more... )

I have a confession.

Until today, I have never seen any of George A Romero's movies, despite my claims of loving zombie flicks. But today, I decided to watch Land of the Dead with Scott. It was on Pay Per View. It was awesome, and I think I am hooked. I want to see all the others, now. NOW ( Read more... )

It is amazing what a kitty sleeping in the crook of your knees, a few bites of choclate double fudge death (or whatever it was called), a snuggly husband and Frida can do to make me feel better.

I was just telling mickah why I love Frida's art so much... I told her she's caustic and gentle at the same time, biting but comforting. I've loved her as ( Read more... )