Cooking with Wine

Its Friday night in New Jersey and things are shaping up for a nice little weekend (Well, um, actually a pretty nice little Saturday, we're going to go to Home Depot. Yeah, buy some wallpaper, maybe get some flooring, stuff like that. Maybe Bed, Bath, & Beyond, I don't know, I don't know if we'll have enough time. Sorry, I felt the sudden compulsion to throw in an Old School joke).

Tonight I am racing home, cleaning my house, sorting the laundry. I'm gonna cook with wine (you can read between the lines on that one). I'll roast some root vegetables and make a couple of meals for the freezer.

Mr. Little Man will be out and about tomorrow so I'm gonna meet the Gue for lunch and maybe a movie. More than anything we just kind of need to hang out & bullshit. I did invite him out for a night in Hoboken tomorrow night, but apparently we (or more specifically HE) is getting too old for that. I, on the other hand, am still spry and will probably meet some friends from work there late (I say late because I don't go out until after Mr. Little Man is fast asleep. It just makes no sense to me that you would have someone other than yourself tuck your child in and read them their bedtime story. That's our fun time together).

Sunday, as always, is family day. Depending on the weather we may go to New York City. Or Liberty Science Center. Or we'll build a tent in the living room and watch TV.

Rock and Roll lifestyle, Indeed.

What are your weekend plans?

What I am listening to: George Michael and Mutya Buena - This Is Not Real Love.