Something about those eucalyptus kruseana jolt me into a suspension. Remember the Jell-O scene from Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs? Yeah.
It must be the cutting’s speckled procession into a blushing release.
No, my fancy prose does it no justice. I could stare at this for ages.
Festivities demand that I make (more) sugee cake, and am considering posting own version of recipe and pictures up here later.
Watched Gary Marshall’s New Year’s Eve last night with the family (was only movie with tickets still left, and suited to large group). Am not too sure what to make of the dizzying slurry of A-listers, except that Rachel Berry cannot move away from Rachel Berry-ness, and that Kat Heigl is physically, a blonde, younger, curvier version of my hero, (C.J. Cregg) Allison Janney.