I hope everyone has a good weekend.
I'm still in a sloggy mood. According to The Charlotte Observer this is the coldest winter in Charlotte in decades and I believe it. And frankly, I'm sick of it. After I walked the dogs last night my ears were so cold that they hurt. Blech!
This weekend we are celebrating a couple of anniversaries at Chateau Bee Charmer. Sunday is the two year anniversary of closing on the house. Last year I threw a housewarming party and this year I think I'll settle for sleeping in. I'm also going to buy the house a candle that I saw last weekend. You know it gets so petulant when I don't buy pretty presents for it.
This weekend is also the anniversary of Finn's adoption. He was seven weeks and 4.5 lbs when I picked him up. I brought him home and he cried all night. And then he cried at least once a night for the next 7 months. Ah! My little problem child. I do love love love him so.
Saturday night I actually have a date, if you can believe it. I won't tell you about it but I will let you know that I'm going, lest you all think I'm wasting away. I struggle with the revelation of details in this area of my life, basically because someone else is involved and I do not believe that the average person would be comfortable wondering if his actions would be blogged about. So unless he's really horrid, which I am not expecting, you will read nothing else about him unless it gets serious.
Oh, and I'm getting my little mushroommullethelmethead hair cut this evening. I am hoping that Jeremy can work some magic and blend it in a little. I'm feeling like one of the Golden Girls. If I ever try to cut it again, y'all have my permission to smack me until I get that notion out of my head.
Other than that, I got nuthin'.
So have a good weekend and stay warm.
And I'll see you on Monday.
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