
I haven't even changed out of my pjs today and John's cooked me his version of chicken alfredo (we call it John'fredo schmootz - just chicken and bagged noodles). I actually feel quasi-human right now, but still dead-tired. Ugh.
But, hey, I still have Wimbledon tomorrow to see me through the day. And I'm still dreaming of Federer being taken down a notch. Can Safin do it? Or will it be a straight-on to the death match with Nadal? I'm now laying my bets at Rafa's feet. C'mon, big guy, make me proud.
3 comments:
Hope your feeling better. I am so tired I just want to be lazy but still have a ton of food to freeze and decorations to pack away.
John is sweet to cook for you, I can't eat what Eddie cooks unless it is a sandwich!
debbie
Yay, you made it over, ~debbie~! I missed your pics of the party -- will have to check them out soon.
I've been so pooped all I can do is watch Food Network. LOL
You know how I love that channel.
debbie
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