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I’m home. I didn’t get to ski enough, but there was plenty of Ann Murray. I ate chocolate chip cookies for breakfast, because I love Jeff that. much. If I don’t eat this kind of stuff, I’ll get all model skinny and hott. Jeff will be constantly fighting over me and I just don’t want...
I’m in the land of the Utards. (Someone please help me, the Mormon’s, they are EVERYWHERE.) We went skiing today. Now the ole ballet injury is acting up. Damn I’m old. Hate to leave tomorrow, but really miss everyone at DRY Ink head quarters. Maybe, if you’re good, I’ll tell you how we woke Loralee...
I cried a tear…
And the inside jokes begin…
Tomorrow, at zero dark thirty, I leave on a jet plane for the land of Utards. Friday night I will engage in a slumber party of epic proportions with her and her. Annnnnd I promised Jeff we would have a pillow fight in our nighties. Sooo, if you need me I’ll be practicing my left...
My husband is making me video it.
Sigh…
I want one! These are adorable little aprons made by Erin and Loralee is giving away one. I wonder if she would make me one to go with my favorite tea pot? Psst, 2 days til I leave on a jet plane. Utard look out!
I don’t know if the Utards are ready for you. But I know that I am!
“. . . you make something besides construction in this kitchen” I didn’t have the heart to tell Jeff that that’s never gonna happen. Happy March, things should be really interesting around here.
I was going to say that I was referring to making something other than food, but I guess this may be a “family” blog, so I won’t…
That is awesome! I remember what the kitchen looked like BEFORE all of the construction- and let me tell ya… you’ve done a wonderful job! Looking at the kitchen from this angle though, I wonder where Jeff is wanting to ‘make something else’. I hope that you’re flexible (or he is). *wink, wink*
Heck, yes, I’m in!
Although, next year should definitely be in the great land of the leprosy colony.
Hee.
no no, we should do the swamps in the fall, and Utards in the spring, I gots this all worked out.
ooh…me too! me too!
And yes, it has to be Utah in the spring.
Whee!!! I’m in, I’m in!!!! Look at us, starting traditions.
I’d be “in,” but a) i’m no girl. b) too much estrogen. It burns us. and c) hillbilly hell is a distinct possibility.
Precisely what I ordered the gigantic chocolate cake at P.F. Chang’s today. It’s for my husband! So I don’t get all skinny! I knew I was all noble and everything.