Wednesday, January 5, 2011

The lasagna

Our friends had us over for delicious lasagna this weekend. Or rather, their parents did. It was so welcoming and cozy that I practically teared up when they said grace. We finally met Buster the Parrot and I decided I'm going to move in to their house when they're gone. They live in rural Iowa and it felt almost like Monticello from last year, except several degrees colder.



Today, I bought stock in an oil company. I have indeed lost all sense of humanity. Oh, the oil. The oil.

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