I am full of freezing. Stupid air conditioning. It is especially unfortunate, because my windows-down drive to work this morning was particularly pleasant. I don't know what's happened outside since then, but I am going to bet that I will not eat my lunch indoors. At the moment, I'm trying to convince myself that I want to eat something relatively healthy from Subway, but my soul cries out for a burrito. My soul, I tell you.
We'll see if my disinclination to drive anywhere outweighs my soul's desire.
Last night was exciting. Lacey had a housevisit from a woman from a local doggie rescue. If all went well, and it sure seemed like it did, there may be a new resident in our house around the end of the month. The lady brought along her 14-year-old dachshund to help with the inspection, and he was a sweetheart. After she left, we did some little "we rock" victory dances, then watched a couple episodes of House. So, a good evening.