I can hardly keep my eyes open -- proofing this tomorrow should be interesting. Book group (I) was tonight at Nancy's house. She served apple pie, blueberry pie, cookies, ice cream (chocolate, vanilla and coffee), and margaritas.
Margaritas are a new thing for our group -- we tend to be winers.
So I had lots -- lots of pie, ice cream and margaritas, because she made plenty and only about half of us came and so there was lots to eat and drink. I didn't want any of it to go to waste.
Luckily her house is about 1.2 miles from mine, so I got in a nice 20 minute walk to help burn off the 10,000 calories I consumed this evening.
Oh, the book was The Three Musketeers. I am fairly certain I read it in the last 20 years, but damn, when I got into it again, it only seemed slightly familiar. Maybe my memory is fading and I'm conflating books with movies.
It is a funny book, for sure, and I'm glad the women who did make a dent it in recognized that.
Margaritas are a new thing for our group -- we tend to be winers.
So I had lots -- lots of pie, ice cream and margaritas, because she made plenty and only about half of us came and so there was lots to eat and drink. I didn't want any of it to go to waste.
Luckily her house is about 1.2 miles from mine, so I got in a nice 20 minute walk to help burn off the 10,000 calories I consumed this evening.
Oh, the book was The Three Musketeers. I am fairly certain I read it in the last 20 years, but damn, when I got into it again, it only seemed slightly familiar. Maybe my memory is fading and I'm conflating books with movies.
It is a funny book, for sure, and I'm glad the women who did make a dent it in recognized that.
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