The Mexican Pizza Hut ain't bad

A hankering for tacos and a short list of places with decent tacos led me to my old stomping ground, the Pizza Hut in Westlake, Ohio. It is now Si Senor and after months of laughing at the silliness of it, I tried it, and I liked it. I ordered the carnitas and after a whole year of terrible soggy poorly seasoned pork I got what I wanted. This was fatty, delicious, crispy on the outside and melty in the middle carnitas. How come the guys with the Mexican restaurant in the old Pizza Hut can get this right and all the other yahoos can't?

Dresses, dresses, dresses

so it's cold out. so what? I can't get enough. I think this needs to be mine. I haven't bought anything for ME in a long time so I think it's about time. Courtesy of Anthropologie. I adore the silhouette and think I've got the rack, waist and ass to pull this off. Throw a cardigan on and boom! I'm work appropriate. Throw some tights on and boom! I am winter ready. You can't stop me from getting this little number. She's mine!

Wow. I'm back?

Totally haven't been here for over a month. Sooorrrry!

It's winter in Cleveland now and I LOVE it. Snow is my friend... for now. Went sledding last week, killed two sleds and have an ass full of bruising. Slid all over the roads in my not-quite-winter-ready tires. Found my box of winter gear and loving all my hats and scarves and gloves. Lost two gloves so far as a result of always taking the right one off to use the iPhone and then putting on lap and then getting out of car and losing to the slush. Adding hot chocolate to my routine on the real cold ones. Working the office space heater overtime. Took down Christmas last night. Drinking lots of Jim Beam. Wintertime. I promise I'll do some cool stuff now.