The things I want to tell you

There is so much I want to tell you, but lately, I really can't be bothered....

I want to tell you that:

D has perfected a cajun mary in a weekend frenzy of bloody maryesque concoctions. I figure the potassium and vitamin c counteracts the sodium and vodka, now?

Thunderstorms! All weekend! = Exhausted dogs. I mean, super duper exhausted. I mean passed out on the couch, snoring and farting exhausted.

I'm in post houseguest funk.

I'm still in love with caponata in all it's different guises. So far, Mario Batali's recipe is my favourite, with the addition of some capers.

My bff from Rice days had her baby. And I cried. I'm so excited for her! A whole new person, and if he's anything like his mum, a whole new wonderful person!

And other stuff.