little one, you're not alone

sunday; two milestones:

1) terry and i are making our first frittata, i.e., the initiation into the simple life [read: refusal to make OMELETTE {also see first trial of such}], i.e., initiation into yuppie-dom. right? RIGHT? recipezaar, again [and again and again] came to the rescue. i must admit to being absolutely addicted to that site. no idea how the frittata will turn out, as it is cooking up as i write, but the smell of the fresh basil [read: loved-by-yuppies] on a sunday morning is inimitable.

2) we went up the four-at-a-time plan on netflix, i.e., sinking further into the nightly dinner [homemade] and a movie [rental] [seven-months-into-dating-style]. winter will invariably also help this trend along.

tomorrow i'm going to write about PlanFirst. free birth control? yes, yes, YES, it's true!