with the whole turning of the clocks we found ourselves up ridiculously early with some ferociously hungry cats. We decided to go for a nice morning run and home to a big breakfast...eggs and bacon from the local farm...it's unbelievable how much tastier it is...followed up with reading the paper forever, lounging about and watching useless tv.
Then, I lit a fire under my butt....cooked away and it was an afternoon of
homemade guacamole...this stuff is like crack in our household!
pulled pork sandwiches
and apple cobbler
then watching some football...both the Jets and the Patriots. I loved everything about this Sunday...well, except watching the Jets...but what can I expect with marrying a nativer New Yorker :)