Tonight

The house is manifesting that bizarre disorder that only happens when no one is really around except to drop stuff and then go somewhere else. Makes me crazy. I've said it before, I'll say it again: I can handle dustbunnies and window smudges but I really like things tidy. So I'd better do something about that before I go retrieve The Child.

Once order is restored and she's back home I'm going to make a Tex-Mex casserole-y thing because nothing says "comfort" to me like a mess yummy stuff layered with corn tortillas and held together with tons of oozy cheese. (Oh. The recipe calls for sharp cheddar. Hmmmm. I have some of that. Some extremely delicious Wisconsin cheddar to be exact).

Another thing that says "comfort" to me, especially after a busy day like today, is sitting down with a plateful of aforementioned texy-mexy stuff, a glass of red wine and the fam to watch a good movie. Don't know what movie. I think we should let the little speech maker decide.

You know what else I like? Thinking about how cute these guys are.