We're totally late to the party, but Tom and I are just about to start season five of Breaking Bad (no spoilers, please!) and we are completely obsessed. We're planning a marathon session for the last few episodes involving Los Pollos Hermanos Chicken à la Tom (maybe this?) and blue cocktails à la Georgia. (I like to stick to the part of the menu that will never fail to please)
It's my birthday on Thursday and since I have told Tom not to get me anything this year and because I am a great believer in the birthday week, Tom had announced to me a whole week of celebrations are in store. He knows just how to make me feel special. Unfortunately I'm starting this Birthday Week having just gotten over a virus and somehow swapped it with a mighty headcold that makes me feel like everything is very far away from me and kind of ... fuzzy.
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