don’t even try to out-nerd me …

I’m writing a firefly murder mystery for the husband’s birthday party.  I knitted him a jayne hat, bought some strawberries for kaylee, and even found the ingredients for the nastiest sounding drink I ever heard of.  (Root beer + yoo hoo = seriously sick guests.)

Seeing as the party’s tomorrow and I haven’t quite finished the story, guess I better get moving …