that, if I continue to buy and consume sweet potato chips (very addictive…), I will never be skinny.

Oh, well.

I realize that I’ve been too busy try new things in the kitchen lately, so, when N suggested that we try to make churros sometime, I immediately decided that we’d have them for breakfast.

I realize that the males of the household will probably rejoice.  Rightly so, I say.  Rejoicing is necessary when fried sweet cinnamony dough is in the house.

I realize that I really like Downton Abbey.  It is taking all of my resolve not to hunt down illegal copies online just to see what happens.

I realize that I’m sort of addicted, too, to happily ever afters.  Silly, I know.

I realize that I’m not very up on the news.  So, it always comes as a surprise to me when I hear about something the day that it happens.  Etta James died today, y’all.  Let’s all listen to At Last…..just because.

I realize it is late and Friday.  I hope y’all have had a good week!

Here’s to weekends and churros for breakfast and sweet potato chips and happily ever afters and fabulous singers who did the Blues just right!

Stay warm, y’all!