The Best Recessional Music Ever
The bibliophile and I went to a college friend's wedding this afternoon. It was a very pretty wedding, but when the recessional started, I nearly got the church giggles. The bride and groom--both devoted sci fi fans--had chosen "The Throne Room" from the Star Wars score. It was brilliant.
The Best Christmas Cookies Ever
baked by the apathetic one:
Bottom: cow sprinkles
Cutest Rule-Breaker Ever
Mr. Kitters doesn't have very many rules to abide by in the apartment, but we're strict about not letting him walk around on the stove (for safety) or the countertops (because paws that walk in the litterbox + food preparation surfaces = YUM). After the Thanksmas Eve party, nearly every dish we own was dirty, so I used the counters on either side of the sinks to lay out the plates to dry after washing them. I put the plates away yesterday, but left the towels they'd dried on in a pile to one side. Mr. Kitters decided this would be a good, cushy spot to take a nap:
He was so cute and rumpled and I'm such a pushover that I didn't even scold him. No wonder he knows he's in charge.
Best (Faux) Engagement Photo Ever
The Random Muse (go here for "Martha vs. Spanx")
And, for tomorrow: Officially a Mom
Just Finished: book 8 of Y: the Last Man by Brian K. Vaughan & Pia Guerra. I'm bummed, because it's probably going to be months until the next collected set of these comes out, and I'm dying to know what happens next.
Reading: The Mother Tongue by Bill Bryson, Haunted Indiana 2 by Mark Marimen (just not right before bed)
Playing: rock playlist on mpMonster