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.