Happy Leap Day!
I might be mistaken, but isn't Leap Day a kind of " opposite day "? I mean, after all, it's not every day an Irish lass can ask a Irish lad to marry her. Wait! It's 2012! And in most countries, she sure as heck can. (Woo hoo!) So, if Leap Day isn't an opposite day, then how am I supposed to celebrate this once-in-a-four-year day? With Hamburger Pizza , of course. Huh? I know, it makes no sense. But our favorite pizza place (Papa Murphy's in Riverton, Utah) is making Hamburger Pizzas today--and only today--in honor of Leap Day. I guess it's in keeping with the opposite day theme: "Do the opposite of typical pizza toppings ... dress the pizza like a hamburger." Works for me. Happy Leap Day! **** PS: A few more thoughts: Baby ME. Circa 1970. 1. Survivor. Tonight! Can't wait. We'll talk more manana. 2. Wrinkles. Yes, blowing up my upside down photo accentuates the wrinkles around my eyes...