Saturday, August 16, 2008

when something is growing on your bush

be sure to be specific when you share the news. Ken's co-worker (and my good friend) made me blush profusely today when I told her I had red tomatoes on my bush. She said, "I'm always interested in hearing what's growing on your bush but perhaps you should see a doctor."

I wanted the floor to swallow me up. But no such luck. I had to stand there and take it. Usually I have to head South for that sort of abuse. Good news is tomorrow I'll be picking up some lovely fresh mozzarella cheese and a bottle of wine for a perfect summer dinner - caprese salad. With my own, home-grown tomatoes. I can hardly wait.

even better news - Ken wanted to make sure my camera was indeed broken and it seems my lense was just jammed. Yay me!
AND I'm making progress on the "clap". Talk about needing a doctor! Amanda would have a field day with that one! I'll be starting ball three tomorrow which means I've offically entered the black hole that is the center stitches of the Clapotis. If you don't hear from me soon send help.

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Lori said...

What time do you think you'll have that caprese salad ready? I'll be over, I'll bring the wine.