Tonight I got to go to a Galentine’s Day Party at my buddy Sarah’s. What’s that? It’s a party for girls. It was awesome. There were these amazing cupcakes and cookies and wine and mushroom-and-swiss melted sandwiches on ciabatta, and all kinds of delicious snacks. And so many fun women!
For my internet share of the day, I’m sending you to this link where President Obama asked Netflix to release House of Cards a day early for everyone snowed in during the storms. Netflix said no. That right there takes some chutzpah. I’m pretty sure if President Obama called and asked me to give up a week of my life to math and science problems, I’d have to say yes (and we all know how miserable that would be — for everyone involved).
But! As of Friday morning there’s no more waiting for the show! And that’s what Jamie and I will be up to for the next 13 hours or so — camped out on the sofa, eating greek food and watching Mr. Frank Underwood manipulate this country’s politicians like nobody’s business. Don’t call us unless it’s an emergency please.