Saturday Morning

Now this is more like it.  Yes, it's nippy, but not bone-chillingly cold.  Today's high is slated to hit about 73.  Currently it's 55 outside, and our sun is out there shining for all he's worth. :)

My glucose was good this morning, and I had a nice bowl of Aarti's Pumpkin Oatmeal, my version that is.  And now I am here at my blog, sipping a nice cup of hot coffee.  What a great morning!  I've got two sleeping chihuahuas with me; Quito and Cisco.  How they can sleep when we got up an hour or so ago, I'll never know, but they aren't youngsters any more.

And speaking of Aarti Sequiera, I wonder when the next Next Food Network Star will begin?  There are few shows that I watch with any regularity, but that's usually one.  I was happy when Aarti won her season, because I thought her food was exactly the type I would want to eat.  And indeed, when one of my minions was Thomas Rajan, we discussed our two cultures and decided that people of India and latinos are very similar, including how they cook.  Thomas Rajan was one of the most delightful minions that ever graced us with his wit and knowledge.  I expect great things from him.

Today, I think I will work on getting my closet into some kind of more organized chaos.  When you open the doors, it looks like Walt Disney threw up in there.  I love color.  And I love prints, big, bold, crazy. :)  So yes, it looks to be a daunting task, but I should be able to figure out some way to organize my clothes.

That's it for this post; I'm feeling fine, just a little burning and one moment of actual pain upon eating my muesli this morning, but nothing I can't handle, and Thursday is Herceptin Infusion day, so if it gets worse, I'll be sure to let someone know.

Stay warm, all, unless you're my great niece down in Aussie-land.  You stay dry, Lindsay!