I feel pretty...

Oh so pretty... We blew back into town with the weather and vegged for the rest of the day. Pups were a bit clingy but all was well.

I got my hair done - no more grey and it's a good 2 inches shorter. Bubba's pithy comment was "its shorter - but you've done worse."

Thanks hon.

He's been up and down since we've gotten home - he was SO not happy about having to fill out 12 pages of paperwork for his new temp job on Monday. He met today with the recruiter we'll see what kind of mood he comes home with.

I went and had my nails done - hence the I feel pretty...

Perhaps I can sweet talk him into dinner out or ordering in tonight. I cooked last night, and I really don't want to do it again. Spoiled be I. We'll see.

Tomorrow we're off to our separate ways and then enjoying some time with the neighbors - Sunday is all football all day - GO Steelers. NOT that I can pull up my favorite Pittsburgh Radio station - ESPN apparently has done some massive radio on line take over and all you get is their crappy national shows... don't get me started. Perhaps I will do a hard target dig or start some kind of face book campaign... I've got to do something I'm starting to have with drawls.

He just called - sounds like he's a in a good mood - that could change quickly so hang on.

Just in case you're interested - its a beautiful sunny day today - barely a cloud in the sky. The gods hate me.

Still a crappy day at the beach beats a day at work...