Happy Valentine's Day!
The big question this morning is: "What does Gaylord Indian's new brunch buffet at the Rio cost?"
Since our Mexican dinner was paid for last night by the Wicked Witch (bonus game on the Wizard of Oz slots), I am trying to find out.
Other big V-Day plans: World of Warcraft, Doctor Who, buying millet at Whole Foods (and maybe photographing a few planes).
I don't really have anything to post; I just didn't want to leave the pensive post about June up. She's moved on, we're all happy, and Sherman and Arthur just played two rounds of Grab the Unshucked Sunflower Seeds.
If Gaylord is too "sumptious" (their adjective), we'll just improvise. I've called three numbers and not one can get me to a live person to discuss the price, so who knows? Their dinners start at around $50, hence the hesitation.
OH, and Mike's ENT gave him a neti pot. Neither of us had ever used one before. One of us still hasn't. The other one loves it, but won't let me video him laughing as water and snot-goo flows out of his face. Grumble! (Except then I went to YouTube and discovered that everyone else has already shared their neti pot videos. Fine.) The really good news is that Mike's face problems are not due to a growing osteoma (it's the same size as three years ago), but to a garden variety deviated septum. Unpleasant, but not lethal.
I won't tell you what Mike thinks his blue neti pot looks like, but it's rude and involves Papa Smurf.
He's showering - the buffet opens at 11:30 - pray for paneer - the game is on!
Since our Mexican dinner was paid for last night by the Wicked Witch (bonus game on the Wizard of Oz slots), I am trying to find out.
Other big V-Day plans: World of Warcraft, Doctor Who, buying millet at Whole Foods (and maybe photographing a few planes).
I don't really have anything to post; I just didn't want to leave the pensive post about June up. She's moved on, we're all happy, and Sherman and Arthur just played two rounds of Grab the Unshucked Sunflower Seeds.
If Gaylord is too "sumptious" (their adjective), we'll just improvise. I've called three numbers and not one can get me to a live person to discuss the price, so who knows? Their dinners start at around $50, hence the hesitation.
OH, and Mike's ENT gave him a neti pot. Neither of us had ever used one before. One of us still hasn't. The other one loves it, but won't let me video him laughing as water and snot-goo flows out of his face. Grumble! (Except then I went to YouTube and discovered that everyone else has already shared their neti pot videos. Fine.) The really good news is that Mike's face problems are not due to a growing osteoma (it's the same size as three years ago), but to a garden variety deviated septum. Unpleasant, but not lethal.
I won't tell you what Mike thinks his blue neti pot looks like, but it's rude and involves Papa Smurf.
He's showering - the buffet opens at 11:30 - pray for paneer - the game is on!
I LOVE my Neti pot! You should try it and feel the neti love!
Posted by: Laura Tweddle Ouellette | 21 February 2009 at 10:00 AM