Heehee. I washed a load of all delicates, but they can't go in the dryer, so my room is awkwardly strewn with bras and underwear hanging out to dry. The Beecave is a veritable panty forest today. Heeheehee... wow, I suddenly feel really dirty for saying that. Uh, yeah, noboby is allowed in my room today. *runs away and hides in shame in the forest* ;-)
Jared comes back from Chicago today. I'm thinking I'm going to make a batch of guacamole as a nice welcome-back gesture. I picked up a nip of tequila when I bought the Chambord for the pie, so I can make the recipe right, with the proper secret ingredient. :-) As my mother says, if you want to know what the secret to her perfect guacamole is, you'd better go ask Jose.
This is a very silly post. But I'm in a whimsical mood. Whimsical, I say!