Amber & Lost Mittens

After a delightful dinner with Mary and Kevin (but not Taya as planned--get better, baby Milo!), I got off the A train a few stops early for a surprise visit to CRD's for some bitching about my day and a little Jessica Fletcher. Murder She Wrote is like mashed potatoes: very easy on your stomach, comforting, and warming. Also: fattening.

Then, I get an e-mail from CRD with the subject header, "Guess What You Left Here?"

And this photo.


Sigh. Friends.