Our house is going to celebrate the Year of the Sheep by having a pot luck on the 19th. I am bringing hot and sour soup and egg foo yung, but I could my mind any time between them for Cantonese noodles and sweet and sour pork have been on my mind lately.
And then I find out I can’t get to the party that we are having. I have an appointment somewhere else.
Just goes to prove, all of the fun is in the planning.
My wish for everyone is ... lots of red paper money.