I am not doing any political posts today.

Because if I do, I'll destroy any chance I have of hanging on to a good mood from a successful day at work.

Just call me an ostrich, OK?

Weekend plans

eirehound, remember that "what do you want to do with me" meme? And you said "go dancing?"

Well, this Saturday, November 6th, is Bound at the Webster.

I'm definitely going. Laura from work is probably going too, and she's got a friend who wants to go.

The theme is "Back to School," so my new butt-ruffle of a skirt is perfect.

Who else wants to go? bunnygoth? witchchild? garsha? Anybody? Bueller?

I really like this "having Sundays off" thing.

Food pr0n

Because djinnthespazz wanted it, and it was definitely the good part of the day.

Muffin of the day: blackberry almond.

Soups: chili, chicken vegetable, and because there wasn't a lot of either, I made a pot of potato leek.

Sandwiches: southwest chicken salad wraps, veggie hummus wraps, and turkey, provolone, and roasted red peppers on a hard roll with pesto mayo.

Salads: made a new zucchini and grape tomato salad with fresh oregano in the feta dressing. Mmm, fresh oregano.

After lunch, the boss put together some more of her meatloaf while I did two half hotel pans of veggie lasagna, and we roasted off butternut squashes, and I made pumpkin gingerbreads and bread puddings, and backed up mini scones for a special order for tomorrow.

Soundtrack: follybard's KitchenAid Mix, wyomingnot's All Men Are Liars mix, the Immortal Beloved mix, The Very Best of Elvis Costello and the Attractions, and London Calling.

And I did it in nine hours and three minutes. Keeping to allotted!

See? It was a good day.