I want a piece of that; I want a taste of that

The curry turned out very well. All the disappointment in last week's citrus chicken soup has been obliterated and I am once again God of Crockpots (starring Chow Yun Fat).
And that's fresh out of the pot--I can only imagine what it will be like after it's steeped in its own curriosity in the fridge for a couple of days.

EDIT:
It is blasphemy to say so, but this just became my favorite version of Darling Nikki. ZOMG.

Here we go 'round the mulberry bush

Damn I would love to see the production of "Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolfe" that's coming to San Francisco this month. Kathleen Turner and Bill Irwin.
But I'm just not prepared to shell out for the tickets, especially this close to tax time.