After being gone for almost over two weeks in Norwalk, I can't tell you how nice it is to come home to the Casa du Borghese. While travel and being cleaned up after is wonderful, nothing beats your own home sweet home. Friday when back I was right off to see Smoke and Mirrors at the Merriam with Sasha Velour, but the rest of the weekend was much needed to relax, though I will be trekking shortly to see Bunny & Co at the Filmore later tonight. Otherwise it was a sight for sore eyes to be back home finally and relax. More than anything else I missed my own bed the most, complete with 16 million pillows!!!
...cut flowers.....
and candlelight.
I did a few thanksgiving touches... got out my porcelain turkey the Dame gave me.
Went to the market and got me some Brussel sprouts and asparagus. I can often make a meal of just that in the evening. Steamed lightly, then grilled with garlic, olive oil, and parmesan cheese. YUM!
Made two chicken pies from my aunt's recipe. I took one to my neighbor Brice.
Glad to be back and enjoy my own slow brewed coffee.
I usually take that to work with me. I mean Starbucks can be a stressful thing people. Have you been in one of their lines? First you have the crew ordering for 8 co-workers. And the order is never just easy. Every one of them is some special, highly coded lingo order, some special government code or something. I'm not sure they are even speaking English. And looks like the barista's are making some kind of science experiment. Then after them, is the hipster complaining the coffee is not to the degree of temperature it's suppose to be. Next in line, is what I like to call the lady with the " I want to see the manager hair style look." She will complain that the bagel she ordered doesn't have enough bran flakes on it. Common people, all I want is a regular coffee with cream?
But I digress.
Enjoyed some fresh eggs, And I think you already met Butter Turkey. It's now history.
Here's a cutting board the Mother made and painted for me. It came when I was away. She knows the Casa well :/
While cooking, I also got to used a lovely tea towel good blogger pal and friend Debs sent as part of a thoughtful gift. I think she too knows the Casa well.
Never enough flowers!
But what I missed the most was just running around and lounging in my briefs!!!! Some days I hate wearing clothes. I forget what it's like to have someone around all the time. I had a roomie while away on my work trip. Not that that mattered.
And the junco's have returned!!!!!
Once they return, I know winter is coming then.
my, your mama and debra have the casa quirks down pat! now whip those lazy houseboyz into shape; housework ain't gonna do itself! have a great time with lady bunny and all the other fab queens!
ReplyDeleteI look forward to that.
DeleteYep like a book they know me. Deb sent a lovely package a while back. So sweet.
DeleteWhat nice pictures. Love your place, but I wouldn't mind a glimpse of your porcelain bird.
ReplyDeleteWhat about a bird in hand?
DeleteThe only thing better than going away is coming home.
ReplyDeleteLove this post! I always love seeing your place. It's a haven, and not just somewhere to flop at the end of the day. Your bedroom is luxurious...I'd never want to leave that bed.
ReplyDeleteahhh... such a cozy home...just comfortable! I bet your kitchen is chalk full of cooking utensils.
ReplyDeleteAnd as we know, nothing comes between a boy and his Calvin's.
Wellllll, a few things have come between me and my Calvin's…. and you don't want to know how many cooking utensils I have.
DeleteHome sweet home! Indeed! I might be as bold to say you got some sexy legs boy!
ReplyDeleteThank you Cap
DeleteHome at last! Welcome back...rest,relax and than tell us more amazing tales and visual delights. Nothing like finally getting home and into one's own bed. Your place is always a delight to see...so welcoming and always in season. I love that turkey on your table. Is that a Lefton? I also think if my son had been gay, I'd trying to be matchmaker. Those chicken pies looks delicious. Interesting, good taste, keeps house nice, sense of humor, caring, cooks and sexy legs..what a catch you'll be.
ReplyDeleteYour right Agnes...that turkey is a Lefton!
DeleteAfter all there is no place like it.
ReplyDeleteNice and cozy.
ReplyDeletexoxoxox :-)
Dorothy told you so....there's no place like home!!
ReplyDeleteI'm ready to move into yours. I love all the colored glass on your console. And I noticed all the peacock feathers!!!
Here in my apartment it's small enough that I don't have a fave spot, I like the whole thing. I also love the dark blue walls in the bedroom and the brown in the kitchen. Very elegant. I see you also like tanish briefs! There sexy!
ReplyDeleteI too have seen Junco's return here too. That's always a sure tell sign the cold is coming. I love that your mother made you that cutting board. She is more butch then you! Lovely pictures. Now rest your gonna need it after tonight.
ReplyDeleteSee current post tootes.
DeleteMy only request is you do the next tour in the nude.
ReplyDeleteBut where will I put my tips?
DeleteThere's nothing like home.
ReplyDeleteI just spent three days in DC and even though it was awesome to sleep in a hotel room, with its crisp sheets and blackout curtains, I miss my own bed and my nightly routine.
I'm so whacked out of the loop that I'm writing this in the middle of the night.
XOXO
We seem to be just missing each other all over the place tootes.
DeleteEverything looks so wonderfully warm, creative, and inviting. The chicken pies are fantastic! I love that porcelain turkey.....and I'm envious that you can lounge around in briefs.
ReplyDeleteMy rural abode is so damn cold that I need long underwear and buffalo robes.
If we be neighbors I'd gladly bake you a chicken pie! And funny, I had the feeling you'd like that turkey. I thought of you when placing it out.
DeleteThe turkey butter is gone BEFORE Thanksgiving? The horrors! RIP little Tom.
ReplyDeleteHa! I read the captions wrong and thought the juncos referred to the junk!
ReplyDeleteTake it any way you want honey.
Deletesuch hairy legs!
ReplyDeleteKeeps me warm in the winter dear.
DeleteNice pair! Of pies. Jx
ReplyDeleteThe ones of the counter or the sofa? There both warm when heated.
DeleteLove, love, love that squirrel! I'd have quite the menagerie if I could.
ReplyDeleteT-day is stressful for me, as is the rest of the holiday season. I would be perfectly happy to cancel it all; pretend it's simply another day. Alas! the wife and in-laws are solidly insistent on the big meals and celebrations.
Looks like quite the nice giblets behind the briefs...sorry you had a roomie! Well, home again you can let it all out.
I was taking special care of the giblets this weekend.
DeleteLovely.....you have me in the Thanksgiving mood....especially with that bounty on the sofa!!!!!
ReplyDeleteI get all warm just looking at your place Mistress. I bet it smells nice too. I haven't had chicken pie in ages.
ReplyDeleteOh man your place looks great. I could use your help. I love the bedroom color. It must cover up a multitude of sins?
ReplyDeletethat bulge of yours always makes my mouth water!
ReplyDeleteJust think of the possibilities!!!
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