candle, lipstick, pajamas, ice cream, slippers, bra

There's about a 90% chance that we will not have a babysitter set up for Valentine's day. And to be honest making a big ol' fuss about it somehow always ends up being a disappointment anyway. Kind of how we always think NYE will be amazing and yet for the past five years we always end up half asleep on the sofa having eaten entirely way too much food and feeling foolish. So this year I decided to make it fun. To do what makes us the most happy - eat, laugh and relax. 

And if I may suggest a movie that will guarantee laughing until you cry I highly recommend The Importance of Being Earnest. One of my absolute favorites - witty, funny and hey, I've never met a period movie I didn't love. 

In case you needed more convincing here is one of my favorite scenes:

And some of my favorite quotes:

Jack: I'll bet you anything you like that half an hour after they have met, they will be calling each other sister.

Algy: Women only do that when they have called each other a lot of other things first.

Algy: Bunbury? He was quite *exploded*.

Lady Bracknell: Exploded?

Lady Bracknell: Was he the victim of some revolutionary outrage? I was not aware that Mr. Bunbury was interested in social legislation.

Algy: My dear Aunt Augusta, I mean he was *found out*. The doctors found out that Bunbury could not live - that is what I mean - so Bunbury died.

Lady Bracknell: He seems to have had great confidence in the opinion of his physicians.

Lady Bracknell: Well, I must say, Algy, that I think it is high time that Mr. Bunbury made up his mind whether he was going to live or die. This shilly-shallying with the question is absurd!

Lady Bracknell: I do not approve of anything that tampers with natural ignorance. Ignorance is like a delecate, exotic fruit. Touch it, and the bloom is gone. The whole theory of modern education is radically unsound. Fortunately in England, at any rate, education produces no effect whatsoever. If it did it would prove a serious threat to the upper classes, and probably lead ot acts of violence in Grosvenor Square.

Lady Bracknell: And where did this Mr. James... or, Thomas Cardew come across this ordinary handbag?

Jack: The cloak room at Victoria Station. It was given to him in mistake for his own...

Lady Bracknell: [Shocked] The cloak room at Victoria Station?

Jack: Yes. The Brighton line.

Lady Bracknell: The line is immaterial.

Lady Bracknell: Mr. Worthing. I must confess that I feel somewhat bewildered by what you have just told me. To be born, or at any rate bred in a handbag, whether it have handles or not, seems to me to display a contempt for the ordinary decencies of family life which reminds one of the worst excesses of the French revolution, and I presume you know what that unfortunate movement led to?

Lady Bracknell: To lose one parent, Mr. Worthing, may be regarded as a misfortune. To lose both looks like carelessness.

Jack: How you can sit there eating muffins when we're in this terrible trouble, I can't make out! It seems to me to be perfectly heartless...

Algy: I can hardly eat muffins in an agitated manner. The butter would probably get on my cuffs.

Jack: Good heavens, I suppose a man may eat his own muffins in his own garden.

Algy: But you have just said it was perfectly heartless to eat muffins!

Jack: I said it was perfectly heartless of YOU under the circumstances. That is a very different thing.

Algy: That may be, but the muffins are the same!

Miss Prism: Do you mind if I take your picture?

Cecily: No, I often like to be looked at.

And last but not least:

*The Importance of Being Earnest poster

*Movie meme