The vacation, it continues

What? You want to read all about the pizza competition in Greenbelt? Okay! I have to put a link to these posts on my blog or J forgets to ever read them, and it's important that he know what I'm talking about when I reference the eater quote about "Bill and Ted's Excellent Adventure." We are trying to figure out if we can make it down south for some Krystal competitions in October, but we're not sure it will work out. In any case, I may have convinced Sally to help out. That's what happens if I start feeling comfortable around you: I'll make you cover regional eating competitions.

I went to Zoe's last night and we had a mini-So You Think You Can Dance finale party. This mostly involved us drinking wine, eating delicious key lime pie, and trying to decide when Cat Deeley was going to meet up with Josie and the other Pussycats. We were also having trouble wrapping our head around this messy blond hair hanging in her face with an inch of black roots down the center of her head. Is...this a look that's okay for hosting a finale? You'd think they'd be all, "Oh, Cat Deeley, here is some touch up color for when you're on that nationally televised show that's a finale and everyone will be watching." But then again, no one said, "That's a weird velvet dress that makes shadows on your stomach and breasts and is totally unflattering and maybe you should wear something cuter for the big finale you're to host on the giant television show," so I guess we can't hold out much hope for what people are supposed to be telling other people.

Then, because we had only watched two straight hours of reality television, and our eyes hadn't fallen completely out of our heads yet, we watched Project Runway. This may be the first time I ever watched un-DVR-ed Project Runway! I feel so with it. I guess I would be a hypocrite if I went and discussed the results, but can I just say that maybe Zoe told me something that may be a spoiler regarding who makes it to the final three? And this knowledge made the elimination last night that much harder to watch, and I was pretty angry at the end that clearly they're keeping contestants for drama and not potential skills. What? Reality shows FIXED a little? I know, it's hard to recover from that one.

Anyway, here's why I love Zoe's apartment:

Her kitchen may be small, but Buffy comes over and makes stake and eggs, so it's cool.