Timelies all!
Just got back from dinner with my folks. Alas, Gary is not home yet. (The work commitment that prevented him from going to the con last weekend was supposed to be over this afternoon. As of this afternoon, it was running 5 hours behind.)
Aw, my radio is reading The Raven to me!
Note to self: three four year olds and eight five year olds are PLENTY for a kids' Halloween party. That was exhausting. Fun, but exhausting.
I am home, and OFF WORK for a week of blessed, desperately needed vacation. My elation is marred only by pity for the freelance designer who will be buried under the avalanche of work in my absence, and fear that I'll miss an important call from my parents while my phone goes uncharged for the next nine days.
I'm home, and sitting on the couch in inside pants.
I may not move until Monday.
Awesome to Matt vacation. Awesome to inside pants.
However, I am wearing outside pants! This is the first I've done so in two weeks, and I only changed into them when I showered at noon, so I am super excited about it. I hope I remember I have to change to pjs before I fall asleep.
I also did minor housework today. Whoo! The life I live, she is large.
I'd like to do the same.
I am nursing an upset stomach, and watching Mad Men dvds, but have plans for dinner with another couple. My best friend Mary and her SO, who both adore Steve, are taking us out for tapas to say goodbye (to Steve).
Hey, Liese, I sent an email to your profile address a few days ago. Did you get it?
I don't think so. Let me check. I, as one might imagine, have not been particularly on top of my email lately.