We went to the PDC cabane à sucre (sugar shack) yesterday and it was fabulous as I knew it would be. They had baked alaska, banana split and maple cream crepes for dessert. OMG the baked alaska was to die for. Well everything was wonderful but I'm afraid to weigh myself today.
Afterward, we sought out a nature park to take a stroll and I saw my first robin of the year. Come to think of it, I saw my first robin when we went to the cabane à sucre last year. I'm not calling them robins anymore though, now I use their scientific name, turdus migratorius, or turd for short. I'm sure you can see how this amuses me.
In the evening we watched the Six Feet Under episodes. I was pretty squealy with delight over some of the situations, though I was yelling at the character in the closet (I haven't quite got their names down yet) and spouse has a sizable crush on Michael C. Hall. He kept making lascivious noises and I responded, "I'm right here, you know, and I'm at least half as pretty!" He wasn't buying it. I have to admit he is pretty hot though.