It’s Friday. Better than that, it’s the end of the workday on Friday. We’re leaving work any minute now (I’m waiting to hear from John), and then we get to go home, collect Mom and Dad, and go have fondue for dinner. And wine.
Mom and Dad got in safe last night, and we went home and didn’t do anything for the evening. It was nice. 🙂 No one stayed up late. Mom struggled for a while, but then she gave up. Time for bed. When we left for work this morning, they were settled on the couch, CNN on, coffee in hand, with an eventful day of laundry ahead of them. I was a teensy bit jealous.
Any minute now…