phenegran

seriously this nausea has got to go away. there had best not be anything growing in my uterus.

parents were here this past weekend...which equaled lots of eating out. perhaps that's why....hmmm.

saturday was theo's...wandering up and down magazine...getting rudely removed from the bridal section at mimi's (they can burn in hell, by the way)...attempting a diabetic coma from the heavenly morsels that are bee sweet cupcakes (originally went to get a puppycake for ella's b-day...we ended up with one of every flavor)...a fitful nap (blegh!) and sun ray's portabello quesadillas...

and then...


brunch on sunday at the palace cafe. best meal i've had in new orleans. officially.

even if i did yak it up a few hours later cause of my INSANE GASTROINTESTINAL PYROTECHICS!!!

so far, people are serving nothing more than to teach me the kind of person i do not want to be.



and i adore arcade fire...i'm gonna learn the hurdy gurdy.

it's an instrument. not a dance.