Monday, May 18, 2009

I woke up this morning completely confused. Had no idea where I was or if it was a week day or a sleep day. Had that palpitating nauseau. That coupled with seeing Ernesto walking WAY-ASS down the drive way at 6am made for an off-kilter day.

What I've read: "The Keepsake" by Tess Gerritsen. Pretty decent.

What I'm reading: "Plainsong" by Kent Haruf.

Forgot I have a small vacation coming up in a few weeks so I had to come home and buy a plane ticket before prices went crazy. So I'll be with the famdamnily June 10-14. Mama wants me to clean her house. I'm gonna do it but I'd rather get beaten with a bag of oranges. I think I'm gonna drink a lot of muscadine wine and eat too much fried shrimp and do whatever my mama tells me to do.


Rapunzel said...

Wine..fried shrimp..groan..I'd do just about anything for 'em as well!

Tonya said...

make a pitcher of white peach sangria and drink the whole thing

2 cups of white zinfandel
2 cups of peach schnapps
1 cup of pineapple juice
3 cups of sprite

garnish with frozen fruit of choice

your a southern girl, it wouldn't be right if you didn't like peaches.

jan said...

Thanks for the recipe! I'm gonna make a vat of this and lay around my sisters pool.