Tuesday, April 25, 2006

T-minus eighteen hours, fifty-four minutes and counting...

is it slightly odd, that tomorrow at seven I start an unspecified-long, completely spontaneous, random-til-hell-wouldn't-have-it adventure in Vancouver, and I'm most excited about Brianna's Mom cooking me chicken dinner before we leave tomorrow?

I need to learn how to cook.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

oooh how exciting that you are going to Vancouver... i cant wait to read about it when you get back!!

Anonymous said...

Alleah, if you ever get to Woodburn, Oregon, please look me up. I sent you an email but not surprised you didn't answer. I'm Delia, Buckshot and Ucre's half sister through Lee's first wife Jacqueline. But then Lee may have told you to avoid me. His anger at my mother is reflected on me.

Last time I saw Ucre he was a couple of years old and Buckshot was an infant. I'm an old woman now (48) I have 5 kids, (son 28, son 25 married with 2 kids, daughter 23, son 16, daughter 15) My grandson is 3 months old, my granddaughter is 2 1/2 years old.

I'm not the most normal of people. Actually I believe normalcy and sanity are vastly over-rated. My wedding, almost 4 years ago, was medieval style, at night lit by torches, candles and a bonfire. Hubby wore chain mail and a sword.

Probably none of this means anything to you, but, I had some quiet time at work and it's never a good thing to let a demented dragon get bored.

Richard said...

I'd suggest learning how to make chocolate fondue properly!
oh my.

<>< Ricky.

barbara_mary said...

Because you feel so loved when someone cares enough to feed you a proper dinner... I getcha!