Cripes. Who let the Monday In?!
Searching for that wedding dress: Jess has gone for a completely different look altogether and it's perfectly charming and entirely her. Requires fantastic clip on earrings so I am on a mission! I am at my desk again, arguing the EFA. I've got all my hair piled on my head like a hat. So I look like a German prison matron, big deal! Yesterday it rained all day, so I made up all the carbohydrates for the week: brown rice and bread pudding. Steven, who professed to hate bread pudding, polished off a bowlful. Must have been the rum soaked raisins. Mark Bittman's How to Cook Everything cookbook has now lost it's dust jacket and pages 217 and 218 had to be pried apart. Obama's stimulus plan on releasing a ton of grant monies is going to make life a real trial around here for the next six months. Still no word on my increase, damn it.