I spent 2.5 minutes belting out Mariah Carey’s “All I Want for Christmas Is You” in my own highly off-key rendition.
Yep, it’s official.
Christmas is here.
Dinner
I’ve eaten an equal number of pea pods and peanut M&Ms for dinner. That about equals out healthwise, right?
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Post-doctorate
Now that Mike is a doctor, this is what he does for fun: Takes apart his computer.
Granted, he is fixing the keyboard which I accidentally broke, but you wouldn’t believe how many times I’ve heard an excited exclamation of either “Cool!” or “Gross!”
Yep, he’s pretty much the coolest dork I know.
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Common conversation fodder in the Solti house
Courtney: Mike, did you just fart?
Mike: I can’t remember.
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Getting gas-not my specialty
Apparently I’m only slightly better at getting gas than I am at cooking.
This is what I found when I got home and stepped out of my car:
On the bright side, I didn’t burn anything, which tends to happen when I’m near a stove.
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Courtney in the kitchen
Just in case anybody thought that my cooking might actually be getting better:
The other night I accidentally broiled the rolls instead of baking them.
Whoops.