We might have spaghetti, but I think Crash will have to cook it. I feel
*horrible* today. Every molecule hurts.

For sure, we're baking brownies. In honor of Crash's late mother's
birthday.

Here's a link to his mom's picture and various other relatives, if anyone
is interested:
http://pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/head_t...=/1964&.src=ph

Maybe we'll just have brownies for dinner.

Carol, crawling back to bed