Friday night - pot luck supper, pass any available bottle, get settled into a bed, hugs all around, buttons, more hugs, "oh my god it's_____ and more hugs...


Cheesecake and tiramisu don't travel well but I can supply any amount of bourbon balls.

I have a second interview next week and have to negotiate time off in October or pass up the job. And I used to be so responsible...and financially soluble. Oh well.