Sattie, my friend, the party is over over over.... I've been off for the past 11 days, and it's back to work tomorrow. Between my parents early December visit and all this time off I'm done eating, done cooking and done period.
I've got one leftover meatball and some pomodoro sauce in the fridge. Lou has to head back to Philly so it's a solo dinner tonight (unless Coco sticks around, that is) of that one meatball and a cup of ditalini. No cocktail, no wine, no jazz....just me and my meatball.
How can we sleep while our beds are burning???