Anyway, so David's out of town until at least Friday, which means I have some new freedoms for the time being. While he's gone, I plan to eat a truckload of snow crab legs, salmon patties, and ocean perch -- all prepared at home. I also plan to hog the remote and leave clothes on the bathroom floor.
I've also been hogging the kittehs. Cissy is still scared of Micky, so when Micky jumps up on the bed, Cissy backs up all cute-like against my face. Here they are, getting along with each other and curled up next to mommy (with Cissy backed up into my face):
Quick update on my Super Bowl party: I'm a party genius. I think there may even be a Third Annual Park Ave. Pub Super Bowl Party of Awesome (if everyone's lucky, oh yeah). Some highlights:
- The Giants fucking won
- My chili was almost all gone by the end
- Everyone brought awesome food and drinks, so we had a crazy amount of food without me racing around to make four different huge dishes (all I made was chili and a spinach dip bread bowl, both of which are really easy)
In other news, women are disgusting:
|EDIT: This is NOT my bandage; I found this in a ladies' room at work.|