Cinco Cinco Cinco
While I am waiting for Abby to get home this weekend, I rewarded myself with two new cookboods, well, no, make that three. One is called "Saving Dinner" with menu plans and shopping lists (because I am interested in organization even though I can't seem to apply it to my real life). I also got "Get Saucy", which has recipes for sauces and marinades, pestos and the like. This is an excellent book, and it looks like one I will use a lot. The other book snuck up on me, and I had to buy it, because I have all the King Arthur Flour books and must have this one, The Cookie Companion.
On the commercial for the new LOST, it certainly looked like Locke got shot, but it was the old "only grazed" trick. Why oh why didn't they kill off Shannon, who surely is one of the TV world's most irritating females. Well, come to think of it, if she had been that singing lady from Survivor, the passengers would have killed her off in the plane, instead of waiting for the crash. My dad was noting that we all knew the names of most of the LOST characters, but none of us could remember the name of the dog. What is it?