Retro wear and roasting

Harry made it through the whole night without doing anything naughty in the bed! Harry is a dog and I was worried about him doo-dooing in the covers. Get your mind out of the gutter.

I'm wearing a William "Refrigerator" Perry shirt today from the 1985 Chicago Bears. I wore it in 1985 and then shoved it in the closet and it stayed there for eons, and my parents dug it out and brought it to me last Christmas to see if it would still fit. It does. I was a fat kid and now I'm skinny so it balances out. That's a really great life lesson. If you want to save money on your wardrobe, be a fat child and lose the weight at some point during adulthood. The clothes that used to be filled up with fat, will then be filled up with broader shoulders and a chest and they'll fit great. (In my case it's mostly the shoulders that do the filling.) And you'll always be cool because you'll be retro. It's genius I say.

Angela is in Austin until tomorrow afternoon, so I'm a loner right now. I have no exciting plans. I'm going to roast tomatoes with olive oil, salt, pepper, red pepper flakes, and garlic so we can try our friend Anna's homemeade marinara recipe. I love roasting things, as long as it's not a roast. Veggies are fun, but I can't do all that meat. And I'm going to make asiago cheese bread to dip in olive oil. The house is going to smell great when she gets home! Then we'll have a nice quiet wine evening at home. Sunday we'll switch to wings and football mode and pray that the Cowboys don't blow a fourth quarter lead. Game on!