Let's prance around in fields full of flowers.

Let's see... I finished reading a fluffy murder mystery where everything is neat and tidy and everyone has somewhat eccentric relations. (as one should in fluffy murder mysteries)
I baked a pineapple blueberry upside down cake last night. I think we will have some today with tea.
This morning Senor Onion and I baked oatmeal cookies. Yes. He helped. He is very clever like that.
And now I am looking over some professional folks who might be able to sex up our bathroom.
I have no idea what I am going to make for dinner tonight but I may just phone it in with pasta and salad and call it good.

I am in a mood that can best be described as... rather Alice Roosevelt Longworth. I feel snarky and a little more vicious than usual. So my snobbery will occasionally come to the surface and I have to stuff it back down for the sake of civility and society. I knew that side of myself was out in full force when I told someone that their opinion about something wasn't wrong but it was rather "precious."
I really need to embroider a pillow that says, "If you don't have something nice to say, come sit by me."