Yesterday, my grandmother hosted a luncheon for Kat and the women in Dimitri's and my family. It was a lovely afternoon, and my grandmother went to a lot of trouble to cook a nice meal and to have a bunch of ladies over.
We had pork loin in a dill cream sauce, which I didn't eat because the pork was still pink. *shudder* I likes my meat dead and brown. None of this sissy "medium" stuff. Kat ate it, which surprised me until she later admitted that she thought it was ham, and turned a bit green when I told her that it wasn't.
We also had orzo (yum) and a wild green salad. For dessert, Nana made a pistachio bunt cake, which was yummy, and the leftovers of which will not last in my kitchen for too much longer.
Saturday night I put together a present for my girlfriend's shower next Saturday. I felt quite ljc about the whole affair, and consequently made a craft page for interested parties to peruse.
And finally, I caught Ruby on camera sneaking into a box filled with air-packing sacs. I have finally crossed over into crazy cat lady territory. I have a scarf for my cat, about a bazillion pictures of her, and several snippets of home movies of me saying "Ruby, look over here, Ruby, Ruby..."
There are worse fates, I suppose. I could have twenty cats and do the same thing...
Posted by Jen at January 30, 2005 12:17 AM