Yum, brisket. Now I'm hungry. And tell Martha I need the recipe for the chicken thing in fillo pastry shells.

Hope it's warming up there. We're still cold and grey but at least it's not snowing anymore - stupid weather (stabbity, stabbity). I demand to have Spring *looks around expectantly* I said, I demand Spring, NOW *shakes head in despair* Why do they not acknowledge my sovereignty? sigh.