I wasn't going to blog today; kept thinking it was Sunday. This no-school routine is throwing me off track.
The wine and cheese party yesterday was great. The hosts set up stations all over the house; each station had a bottle of wine and a gormet cheese. In addition, the dining room table was loaded with more food...meatballs, mini-quiches, chicken skewers, fruit platters, etc. I found a great Riesling and parked my butt in a chair right next to that particular station. Every time someone wandered near I would say, "I think that's the last bottle...might want to just try a sip," or "Hey, try that Merlot over there first. You won't be sorry." Drank almost the entire bottle myself.
A nap would be just swell right now.
And I'm typing without my splint on. I feel rather naughty.
I have to go retrieve The Governor from his crib. He is protesting LOUDLY. No consideration for my headache.
More later tonight. Assuming, that is, that something worth writing about happens.
Posted by Cathy at December 29, 2003 03:58 PM