No, I haven't dropped off the face of the earth. Wild Woman Weekend came and went, and left me a little fatter, a little poorer, and a lot happier. We ate, drank some wine, talked, laughed, shopped, and then started at the beginning again with the eating. Judy brought me a fabulous belated birthday gift in the form of a Krups panini press, and I have been pressing all sorts of yummy things since. Spending time with your friends is good for the soul.
This morning, my mom and I set our clocks for a ridiculously early hour and trekked into Fenway for this year's invitation-only Christmas at Fenway event. Many hours and $1500 later, we walked away with 40 tickets to 10 different games this coming season. I'd share the photos from the day, but I can't seem to figure out how to link Flickr to Diaryland (these are the first photos I've posted to Flickr, and I did so because I was under the impression that it would make things easier. I was apparently very wrong. ). It does, however, seem to allow me to do this:
And now, I'm off to type about acne. What a good time.
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