now I'm a seasick sailor

The house currently smells like vinegar. Why? Because an entire bottle of it fell off the top of the refrigerator and shattered all over the kitchen floor. And all because I wanted to make brownies for our little hastily thrown together NYE shindig tonight.

As of yesterday, there’s going to be a small party at the Inn*. Fewer than 10 people in attendance, and there will be games and meat and appetizers. And the brownies. Tasty tasty brownies.

Ziggy the Wondercat and I wish you all a Happy New Year. May 2007 bring us all the happiness we wish for and work toward. And plenty of tasty tasty brownies.

*Not an Inn at all, but a house referred to as the Inn from here on out.