Retard

Retard as in the french word for "sorry suckers, we know you paid good money for this plane ticket but we're going to make you sit here for another few hours. honestly, we don't care if you're hungry or travelling with kids, but we messed up the schedule and you should deal with it" -- otherwise known as "delayed" is what I have been in posting a new comment. Good to be here.

Some exciting news in Big City... The dinner party was a success. I don't think the entertainees were expecting so much food; it caught their stomachs off guard. It might be a good idea to tone down the variety for the next time but I hate cooking a 3-course meal. When I cook a lot, at least the leftovers end up seeing us through for the next couple days. (On that note, I still had to make some barley soup and rice on Sunday.)

Exciting news... Mister's new nephew came home on Sunday! Yay, poor kid must be going through ample shock and disturbance at the moment but I'm sure he'll be comforted with all the love he gets from everyone. So far he's far too small, loud for his size and clueless.

I have pictures, somewhere, in my digital camera. The food pics along with recipes will come as soon as there is a remote possibility of sorting out my life. (Not enough sunshine these days, makes me very "retard"-ed)

:) Enjoy!