I’m “homing from work” today – which I’m defining as the act of thinking about & doing things related to home from the office. For example, I’m thinking it’s about time I just fix the fence and sue my neighbor.
I’m also thinking it would really kick ass to get the grill going with the Coopers, plus some wine/mojitos/texas beers/water. I think it would also be awesome if we had a really big hammock. And music. And I could get the fire pit going. Maybe some other people could get outside their head a little and join up in the Mound. All details TBA. Call CC. She’s good with these things. And hopefully she’ll read this and know WTF.
Unrelated, Camille’s nightmare/dream has come true. So far, no Buffett dates for Dallas. Looks like it’s going to be summer at the earliest. But, I’m sure she’ll have a babysitter lined up by then so….
More unrelated, Blogmadness is firing tonight at midnight. I’ll post some details tomorrow, but I’m in the finals bracket and it’s single elimination. I will really need your support. Lose & go home. Win a couple matchups & you get a Grand Poobah hat. (I hope that’s the prize!)
If I win it all, I promise to take my picture in a Grand Poobah hat. I think a Grand Poobah hat would look like the ones that Fred & Barney wore when they went to their men’s club meetings, right? At least a really nice fez. And (presuming I can actually find a Grand Poobah hat), anyone that wanted to take their picture could borrow my hat.
And finally, Merrin is home today. I wish I was, too.