Thursday, March 21, 2013

Something's Coming!



Home-made-from-scratch beer bread has been baked (and is currently cooling in my cucina).  Oooooooh, alliteration!

Wine has been selected.

A container of home-made-from-scratch spo hot cocoa mix has been set aside.

Board games have been packed.

Clothes have been chosen.

Hair and nails have been painted.

Something's coming, something good, maybe tonight...

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  1. Have a great time. I'll miss meeting you - THIS time.

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    1. {{{{{hugs}}}}} honey! we WILL meet, I KNOW IT! take care of your mom; we have you in our thoughts.

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  2. Mmm! I love me some beer bread.

    I love the music from West Side Story (or anything else Bernstein composed.)

    Sean R

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    1. you can make it yourself; search my "recipes" label!

      smooches, dear; wish you were joining us!

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  3. Y'all have fun and lift a toast for me! smooches

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  4. You must be clicking your fingers already in keen anticipation of the coming BIG event. You know we all wish the entire gathering well - and have such a hoot of a time that you'll be wanting to waste no time in planning the next one. Relying on you to pass on to us absentees ALL the salacious details of what went on. Have a LUVERLY time, A.M.

    Btw: I had a big-time crush on that Tamblyn boy before I even realised I was gay - and well before my preference turned to hirsute faces. Even seeing him again now I can feel the electric charge. Wow, he was S-E-X-Y writ large!

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    1. WHOA! interesting!

      (puts a hand to her feverish forehead) oh, my boyfriends! what you expect from me is a herculean task of being a fly on the wall in many places at the same time recording all the little nuances and stolen kisses of my fellow bloggers. help me, benvolio, for I shall faint! ooooh, the vapors! :)

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    2. Zounds, my lady. It seemeth that should your frail condition prevail it behoves you to consult with your local apothecary who may deign to furnish you with a recovering potion of potent nature alike to that supplied to young Master Montague - though may the gods defend same compound from manifesting the like fatal effect.

      Meantime, I have every confidence that you will just do your flippin' best! And, btw, don't get TOO drunk, though a little 'tipsy' should be quite fine. ;-)

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    3. if I get too tipsy, my boyfriends might want to take advantage of me. nah, it will never happen! :(

      happy to see you got the reference to the bard!

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    4. Your first remark = :-0

      Your second = if you really get me going on the Swan of Avon I'll never stop, but in the nicest possible way.

      Now, for positively the LAST time, A.M. (at least for now) - go and have some BIG FUN!!! WOOO-HOOO!

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    5. ooooooooooooh, I have a hangover headache this morning...

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  5. Sounds like you're more than ready.
    Have a fabossh weekend!

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    1. it would be even better if you and carlos were to be with us. perhaps next time we can meet you both! smooches! :)

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  6. Give 'em all a big wet sloppy kiss for me AM!
    Safe travels and wish I was there too.
    HUGZ.....

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    1. I don't think they want wet sloppy kisses from me; from spo and cubby, yes!

      wish you were here too; a beary (or bare-y) good time would be had by all! smooches!

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