I'd love to see pictures of the handmade jewelry, Dys, but not if it just adds to the insanity. Next month, or the one after, is soon enough.
Lily's mention of Chinese take-out reminds me that we don't do Chinese any more. Our favorite restaurant had a fire and closed, later reopening under new ownership that doesn't cook the same. The original owners have opened a place that does only take-out, but it's in an urban area where it's a bitch to park. (The one time I went, I ended up parking four blocks away and walking. Which, luckily, I can do, but the food was decidedly cool by the time I got it home.)
We occasionally try a Chinese place someone recommends, but none of them seems very good. So many use so much oil I get sick within an hour, too, even if I ask for them to use a minimal amount. (I'm not ordering anything deep-fried, just wokked.) I blame WeightWatchers, which is seriously stingy with fats.
I hardly wrote a thing yesterday, but I hope to do better today.
Maryn, good intentions