Well, here I am

I seem to be on a Firefly kick today. My blog's title is a Firefly quote, as is the title of my very first post (well, second but it's a story) which seems to fit well as a good first post title. I whole heartedly blame it on finally watching the last act of Dr. Horrible's Sing-Along Blog this afternoon.

So what will my blog be about? Everything, I suppose! Those who know me understand how my mind wanders and jumps sporadically from topic to topic. I assume that it will include stuff about me and my life, Jeff, our pets, food and whatever other random things come to mind.

What's on my mind right now?

Mexican Pulled Pork.

We made this recipe for the first time last night for supper. I'm hungry now, and we're going to eat the leftovers tonight. We have so many leftovers. It says 4 to 6 servings, and we thought it would be bad if we halved it. It's only 4 to 6 servings if you're a giant, which we are not, thank you very much! We could have halved it and had 2 meals worth and still had enough to freeze for 2 more meals.

Also, I want ice cream. I was running errands the other day, and while I was in Davis Square to get a prescription filled at CVS (horray for seeing old co-workers - I miss you!) I decided to take the train home. Normally, that wouldn't be a big deal. But since I always get stuck on the stupid trains that break down in really dark areas, I now have panic attacks and tend to avoid the train whenever possible. Especially by myself. As a reward for being brave and grown-up, I decided to pick up some J.P. Licks. Their Oreo Cake Batter is fabulous. So fabu, in fact, that Jeff keeps eating it. Instead of the Sweet Cream that I got him because it's his favorite. But it's cool. I'll share. A little.