houseguest and a movie party.

talking after talking and then more talking and then laughing and then eating and more eating and then, a little more eating. and then, laughing. oh, and we went places and saw things too.

but my favorite -- the laughing. and the eating.


I'm lucky to have this one, this lady, in my life. It was hard to say goodbye at the airport - I don't remember quite clearly, but I might have slowed down at the departure gate and pushed her out of my still moving (slowly, in my defense) vehicle so I didn't have to spend more time with that horrid clutch in my gut.

I want her to come back, already.

While S was visiting - we started a new tradition (i really like traditions.): the monthly movie night.

K sent out the invitations last week with three options and everyone got to vote. We didn't even cheat - we really watched the winner. (but isn't it nice to know you have that power? to just overthrow the group and be like, "my dvd player, bitches." of course, i would never do that. i'm a complete pushover nice)

There was candy and takeout and red wine and pajama pants and I managed to burn 2 bags of popcorn. It was a great party, if I can say that about my own party. (can I say that about my own party?)


I think the next is going to be a v-day special -- I'm trying to find another three good options, but all I can do is watch the trailer for While You Were Sleeping.

C'mon - wouldn't you vote for it?