So I sent the husband away by air yesterday. I couldn't bear the thought of him driving by himself, at night (tends to fall asleep), with no book on CD (library was closed Monday). Instead I sent him to the airport with a book. I'm guessing he made it alright. I don't KNOW because he didn't call me like I told him to. Last I spoke to him, he was in Philly between flights.
Can you tell work is slow? My boss has been out sick all week and I have run out of things to do. In fact, after this I'm going to back-up/clean up the computer, water the plants and grab a bite to eat. I'm nothing if not BORED OUT OF MY MIND. *ahem*
Update people! At least that will give me something to read while I sit here.