Or the closest thing to it: my mom’s buttermilk pie. I am like to die from it.
Got the taxes done, and we’re actually getting a decent refund this year, which news couldn’t be coming at a better time.
Mr. Rowe’s busily converting all our music to electronic goodness on his new Mac and we’re selling off (most of) the CDs afterward; this is as close as I’ll ever get to willingly giving up my earthly possessions. It’s kind of fun. (And will likely leave room for another bookshelf!) We’ve been listening to lots of music as a result and some of you can expect mix CDs to show up very soon.
Anyway, real posts planned for this week despite a deluge of reading to be done, a (new!) book to be written and the usual.