I almost forgot to mention that when I got back from the party, a little hungry, I found that Kevin had left three little stuffed spinach pizzas (made in mini-muffin pans) on the counter for me, wrapped in plastic and with a note saying that they were 80 calories each. I was complaining a few days ago about not getting to eat Giordano's stuffed pizza anymore -- and he fixed it! How sweet is that? They tasted just like the real thing (in miniature). I only had enough calories left for one, but I ate the other two anyway, and will call it today's breakfast. :-)
My apartment is clean (except for the room Kevin is still asleep in), and the dishwasher is going. I made the squash soup and the sausages yesterday, so there should be plenty of time to do the potatoes and the frittata after photo lady leaves. And I still have twenty minutes right now -- so what the heck -- I'm going to go brush my teeth, fix my hair, and then come back and make blueberry muffins. Mmm....