she says she wants to live in a movie...

Somebody please remind me that I do not need the Harry Potter Hogwarts' playset, even if it does have nifty bells and whistles and I can make Harry turn invisible and Ron hit the fugly troll.

Now we're cookin'

Almost a year after getting the damn thing, this morning I finally fired up the Crock-Pot. I'll be finding out how it went after the Hands on Atlanta orientation (which I am really excited about!). It's some sort of chicken curry stewie thing with some standards (tomatoes, potatoes, carrots) and lots of weird extras (portobello mushrooms, kidney beans, garlic, ginger, hominy. Does anyone even know what hominy is?). I figure it'll be either a startling success or a dismal failure. Well, I guess I can always feed it to the cat. Or Geena, ay, alanator?