Who Knows Where Thoughts Come From? They Just Appear!

With props to the Biscuit, for so many things, including my Princess VerySpecial birthday balloon bouquet, but also for making me think of Empire Records, which is always a good thing.

And, speaking of “it’s a good thing,” Martha Stewart’s going to jail. Titter. Such is the deserving fate of those who make their fortunes by making others feel inadequate.

Insert “I bet she can’t make [name of twee household decoration] from [name of painstakingly cultivated organic item] and [name of time-consuming culinary dish] in her jail cell” joke here.

Although I duly note the point made by Gawker, that Martha’s going to jail for something hundreds of men get away with every day.

In other news, the Boy had a fantastic weekend, doing his thing the way he does so well. (Heh. Not that thing. The other one. The one that’s gonna make him famous.)

And we had a lovely evening at the trendy yet weird Pop Burger. (Caiparinha, mmmm. And presents!)

And then dinner with the fam. (And more presents!)

So: good altogether. It was a very happy birthday week indeed.