My head is swirling with misc. stuff.
1. My Friday fun-day was great. I found a fantastic new restaurant, drank some great wines, found a new perfume (but didn't buy it) and had some good chats.
2. My weekend was good. Chris and I went to breakfast before buying new tires for the car on Sunday. Country Kitchen's breakfast has sadly gone downhill. Granted, it had been like six years since I'd eaten there.
3. Does Tom Brady actually LIKE playing football? Gawd he seems pissed to be playing. Even a win didn't get a smile out of him. In contrast, Mr. Favre had a fun time on Sunday. Great game, lots of playmaking, another win for the Pack.
4. I
5. I made some yummy stuffed chicken breasts with a dijion wine sauce last night.
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I've always wanted to go to one of those Country Buffet places. We don't have them here in the city. *pout*
I too noticed that Tom did not seem happy. Perhaps because he didn't get his 3 TD throws? *rolls eyes* I love to watch Brett play. that guy knows how to balance fun and competitive. Love him. He is probably my favorite current, active player in the league right now.
Yay for seeing Nookie. *crosses fingers*
Why didn't you buy the perfume??? What was it?
I haven't been out for breakfast in ages. I did make pancakes Sunday, though.
I have no idea
*crosses fingers for a Nookie/Kim meet*
Yum!
I went to Country Kitchen once. That was enough.
Oh yeah...Why do you have a swirly head?
Tom Brady can kiss my aras. As I just mentioned elsewhere, it was wonderful seeing him sacked and intercepted twice in one game.
I *heart* Boo. That comment made my morning. Bravie also made my morning by spreading the Brett love.
The Nookie meet is ON! Thanks to an uber long layover, we have tons of time to hang out! She suggested we let our husbands play with lawnmowers while she and I go on the cruise.
Momma-the perfume was Miracle by Lancome. I didn't buy it because I was spending enough money that day and Christmas is coming. And I have a swirly head because I have lots of thoughts swimming.
Swami-I swear their breakfast used to be good. And their chocolate milkshakes <----favorite treat as a kid when Grandma took me out.
I made sausage gravy and biscuits, mine is the best. mmmmmmm
*sigh* isn't my hubby wonderful? Go Brett Go!!!
Yay for getting to see Nookie! *uncrosses fingers*
It must've been the biscuits and gravy you made him this weekend that gave him superpowers on Sunday.
I believe it was.
I need new tires on my van. Don keeps procrastinating. *sigh*
You have lots of thoughts about swimming? That's my gig!
I got very little sleep. I read df's comment as "tires on my bra." That doesnt even make sense.
I don't hate Brett Favre.
I love going out to breakfast. I've been trying to make going-out style breakfasts for myself at home during the week but it is a lot of work. And mess.
*makes frodis some fancy eggs bennedict*
I guess it's good that you don't hate Brett Favre. Kind of like I don't hate the Bears. The Vikings? Now there's another story.
DF, go get thee some tires now! Time's a wasting before the snow falls!
Just be careful with Nookie. She can be a bad influence on people. She steals ice. She even made Augie steal creamer. So be careful.
Yay for meeting Nookie! :)
Stuffed chicken breasts sounds yummy.
I'm imagining DF with a bra that needs tires now. It's confusing me. I *badly* need tires on my SUV, but it's going to be about $400 and I don't want to spend that at the moment
*makes mental note about Nookie*
Wonder what she'll ask me to bring her from the airport?
I LOVE NOOKIE.
That is all
*thinks about how handy the airport's food court napkins would be at home*
Yay for getting some Nookie! *grin*
Dusterboy and I stopped at three Tim Horton's on Saturday on our way to Sudbury before we found one without a HUGE line up. I had to have a breakfast biscuit. Timmy's biscuits are almost as good as Bob Evan's.
We picked up our snow tires tonight after work. We're trying studded tires this time.
I think I've told you this before, but you can come and be my chef anytime.
A couple of weeks ago, we were "lookie-looing" at some new multi-million dollar homes. We decided that if we lived there, we'd hire a couple to sleep in (their own room, not ours). The woman would be the maid, cook, etc, and the man would be the butler, gardener, repairman, Mr. Fixit guy.
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