I am making some Bacon-Wrapped Date Appetizers over at Babalú today (which got me thinking about other stuff in that really random A.D.D. way of mine, but that’s not important right now).
And I have a ton of other things going on in my life AND I’m also preparing to host My Big Fat Cuban Family here for Thanksgiving next week.
So, I could just start checking things off my to-do lists . . .
OR what I could do is . . .
completely ignore my lists and procrastinate in my very favorite way:
LET’S PLAY THE KEVIN BACON GAME!!
"Don’t cry at the beginning of the date. Cry at the end of the date like I do."
What movie is that from? Who said it? And how do you get back to Kevin Bacon from there?
THE GAME’S AFOOT!
(just call me Cleopatra – Queen of Denial. =D)