returning to the interwebs and overhead projectors
i have to come out of the woodwork eventually, so here i am on my first day off in over a week blogging at home with some tea, kate bush and what is left of this ridiculous rosemary bread after nea plowed through it when i was in the shower yesterday. rather than be mad i said, "Nea, I set you up for faliure by leaving it out on the table." what would Caesar do? the bread was a gift from a friend in rememberance of Ms. Poops and Nea also wanted to remember.
Onward!! I am about to unleash the fruits of our labors on you, so come back in a bit for pictures of weddings, flowers, NEa, and the other Saipua detritus.