It's Lost night! I'm taking a break, curled up on the sofa with what I've come to call a Pomcranodka, recipe courtesy of Kathy, and writing this entry during commercials. Kath will be pleased to know that I even mixed my drink up with a wistful longing in my heart and a flippant devil-may-care attitude.
Today was boring and yet, productive. It was rainy and cool, so I opened a few strategic windows, lit some candles, locked myself in the study, blasted some Miles Davis, and wrote all afternoon.
... and tomorrow will be more of the same.
I heart Sayid!
Postscript
At last, here's Mini Cooper (ha!), the new nephew. I snapped this picture the afternoon I met him, when he was two days old. All swaddled up with a full belly after dinner. Such a cutie.
3 comments:
I must have that baby. That particular, precise baby. But since he belongs to someone else and stealing is wrong, I'll have to go without.
Good thing I have two beasties of my own!
So many Nemos! I hope he can find one of em!!
Bahahaha MiniCoop[er]
Hey, nice picture of the drink, your Mac, and the yarn. Looks like a good time.
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