Sorry, couldn't resist...after our garden stone class, Dawn took me to a fifties style drive-in hot dog joint called Wot-A-Dog.  Foot-longs with chili and cheese and onions and mugs of root beer.  groan.  ;)

On top of which, Bill opted to make "Veal Scallopini stuffed with Pecorino and Prosciutto with a Cognac Cream Sauce" last night.  

Is it any wonder I feel like a mutt this morning?  

Mixed meat products topped with more meat products followed by baby meat products stuffed with salted meat products....



Actually, the chili dogs were pretty good.  It's been years, literally, since I've eaten a hot dog. 


Dawn is supposed to go back and pick up our garden stones later this week, once they have dried.  I will be curious to see how they turn out.  The concrete was so dark when it was wet...and so soupy it kept squishing up over the mosaic pieces.  They said the concrete on the glass will wash off...but I'm just hoping enough of the design shows through!  I'll try to remember to post a picture.


Well, I need to get started.  Monday morning paperwork diminishes little no matter how fiercely you glare at it.  Plus, I need to make some calls and set up appointments to get my car in and try to get a salon appointment before Erin goes out on maternity leave again.




Finished Reading:  "Specter of the Past" by Timothy Zahn and "Challenger Park" (audio) by Stephen Harrigan