I'd love to talk, but I sat down to lunch and made the mistake of opening up Barefoot Contessa- Back to Basics.
Without having completed the first chapter of the BC cooking nonsense, I can tell you I'm going to make her parmesan & thyme crackers and a vodka cocktail of some sort for a little après-enfantshors d'oeuvres hour this week. Divine.
I also have the first Vince Flynn novel waiting to suck me in to the world of espionage after I'm done drooling on the cookbook.
Not to mention the wall of dishes in the kitchen and those pesky children I own.