In my last post I mentioned my dear Mother had sent me packing with about 10 different types of cheese. Chris (the roomie) and I decided that as much as we love cheese, we love our friends more and so we decided to host a little wine and cheese chez nous.
Then the week happened. Honestly, between work and training, I was just plain tired when Friday rolled around, but the cheese was still calling out to be eaten- loudly!
So we changed it up a bit. Rather than host a classy affair with things such as real wine glasses, high heels, and showers we told everyone to show up in their Saturday morning finest.
Seriously now, can you think of a better way to pass a (snowy) evening than with good wine, good cheese, and good company all the while rocking your favorite sweatpants?
Yeah, I didn’t think so either.