Wednesday, December 3, 2008

Let's not talk about real life

Thanksgiving had its ups and downs. I wish my mom lived in Boston. And Gypsy was - is? - very sick and spent the whole weekend at the vet's office. She's about 15 years old and the best cat ever.

And today I should have stayed in bed. The same goes for yesterday.

I should probably mention that to cheer myself up last night, I read and read for hours and had Saint Agur while nursing a Chouffe Houblon IPA Triple.

But if I told you I had beer and bleu cheese for dinner while reading Anne Rice, you might judge me.

2 comments:

kara in DC said...

=( poor Gypsy! I hope she's ok. I think she and Sassy would make great best friends if they ever met - well, that's assuming Gypsy gave Sassy all her food and then never went near her. ok, not quite.

blue cheese and beer... what class.

Stacy said...

I hope gypsy is okay. Beer and blue cheese sound perfect.