three men and a little lady.
WHO'S GUTTENBERG?After a Thursday dinner at my sister's (where the above reenactment of a CINEMATIC MASTERPIECE occurred, POST-PIZZA), we spent the rest of the weekend around the house. Friday bore witness to some wildly furious SPRING CLEANING (the fury was actual AND theoretical; something about scrubbing baseboards and vacuuming the mattress managed to both enrage AND lend a strong sense of accomplishment); Saturday-day involved long walks and LOTS of Paul Simon. Saturday evening we threw an easy little dinner party, and caught up with old friends over red wine and pasta (PS: we added roasted fennel - and some serious salt + pepper - to that recipe). And DC Brau. And cupcakes. And CHEEEEEEESE.