It was a rather challenging week, which had its own theme song.
Yet, I learned that it's easy to be a Wino on the Go and I got a Boob Cake.
Hubster and I are anxiously awaiting the London 2012 Summer Olympics Opening Ceremony. We tried to come up with an authentic British meal, but got lazy and failed. I don't think a Hungry Man Pub Grub battered chicken meal and a pint of Guinness really is appropriate; but I'm tired and our oven is still broken and neither Hungry Man or Guinness is even English so does it really matter?
Yay, 15 minutes until the Olympics!