On the first day of Two Thousand 'n Eleven....

.....Which, happenstance, is the eighth day of Christmas 'n I woke up to the sound of raindrops (what else) on the rooftop of the snuggery....Once't upon a time that was a pleasant sound that c'd make a body feel snuggly 'n sleepy 'n of no mind atall to be crawling out of a warm bed.....but that was once upon a time a long, long time ago....now the sound of rain on the roof, indeed, the sound of running water awakens in me an irresistable desire to visit the bathroom....ah well....
Millyrose 'n I spent a mostly enjoyable last nite of 2010 watching old movies....we saw an ad from Round Table for their 'new' Artisan Pizza...sounded good so me 'n da boyz fired up the Matrix 'n pedaled down the street 'n shortly thereafter, we arrived back at the snuggery with two boxes of Artisan Pizza...that old standby, pepperoni for me 'n a vegetarian for Millyrose....I'm sad to report that Round Table fell on their proverbial butts with the Artisan Pizza which after only a few bites was relegated to the garbage which I immediately removed out of fear that da boyz might somehow find their way to it 'n I had no wish or desire to spend the last day of 2010 cleaning up dog vomit.....
Anyways, as a plug to Cary Heather, the frozen false teeth worked quite well with my room temp diet Coke....
All in all, it was a most pleasant New Years Eve even tho' I'd much rather be sleeping in this morning......
HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL 'n remember....lots of fluids, a little aspirin 'n bed rest on this first day of....well, homilie, homilie....