At home today. Taking care of some things and taking a day to myself. There's lingering guilt about that, but there shouldn't be. Ramping up for the weekend! Tomorrow, heading out into the world for wedding dress shopping with my best friend. Yep, I said "best friend" as though I'm still in the second grade and I have first, second and third best friends. Suck it.
While I'm away doing that, the man will be at home making home-made sausages.
The universe is aligning sending me on the girliest errand in all the land and allowing him time to make the manliest, most phallic food he can.
With a fresh duvet of snow on the ground outside, I'm just where I want to be.
Now, who needs another beer?