We went to a special event last night at the Houston Center for Contemporary Craft: Empty Bowls. Hundreds of local artist create all sizes of bowls and they are sold to benefit the Houston Food Bank. We came home with many new bowls in all shapes and sizes.

Next we went to dinner, where the pic-of-the-day was taken about five minutes before he threw up all over himself. This morning TLP, Big Daddy Nick and I are all under the weather. I don't really fell bad, but I have no voice. I attribute my problem to faulty sinuses, which is the downside of living in Houston in the springtime.

Today I'm celebrating a quiet Saturday.