Elementary my dear Watson...

I just dragged my post-Xmas, over-eaten, under-slept, just-survived-first-trip-to-the-sales body to the keyboard and blogged at Not Your Usual Suspects , about the bit I love BEST in murder mysteries.

No, it's not the blood.

Now back to another slice of an outrageously good chocolate cake that Son#2's girlfriend's mother made for us.

I can buy another (larger) pair of jeans in the New Year sales, right?

Hope you're all making the most of the holiday!
♥