southern scheming

Tomorrow is a celebratory day for my hubster. I'm pondering and deliciously scheming as to what exactly this pinay wife should do about it. The idea of putting together a booty expanding southern cuisine of country fried chicken over biscuits, smothered with sausage/bacon gravy is a perfect image for my mind's eye to salivate over. Oh, how I would love to be able to top that off with some blood sugar raising peach cobbler. Only, his southern bell mother would probably do much better than I could with a peach cobbler. I have yet to master one I, myself, find pleasing.

Lunch is already spoken for at Aliva's. They seem to have the tastiest Mexican cuisine in the area. He'd like to top that off with a movie. Wonder what's showing in town. So, that's probably what we'll do. Let all that gluttening indulgence sit and settle on our hips and thighs.

Mom called this afternoon. So, we jibber jabbered, we two. We jibber jabbered until we were through. I shared of our tire with this place and why I personally believe it's time to move on and find something new. Mum's the word....yup, mum's the word......