I made french toast casserole for breakfast this morning (recipe courtesy of mere), drank a lot of coffee, and have caught up on season 5 of 24. I'm not going to tell you what happened in the episodes I watched this morning, in case any of you plan on going back and watching the seasons, but I will say that one of my favorite characters died. Are you ready for this? I cried. Yep--shed actual tears--real tears. Over a TV character. Jimmy was kind of glad the guy died--actually he'd been anxiously awaiting the death--because I always talked about how hot he is.
Well, RIP _______ _________. I will remember you always.
Last night I went to a birthday party for friends Harris and Daniel. It was a pajama/camo party--the pj's in honor of Harris, who might as well be a narcoleptic, and the camo for Daniel, the hunter. We ate breakfast food, and it was spectacular. The Grahams came! It was a smite weird, not gonna lie--it really didn't even seem like they were married--until the ring on Will's hand caught my eye and I remembered they were going home to the same house. Good times.
2 comments:
i love it that you blog so much now. Isn't the FTC yummy?
i have a trip update for you and LT so call me asap if you have not heard from me.
Claire your bedroom at the new house is almost complete. As soon as I get the Adam Telle mural back from Kinko's, we're having a slumber party.
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