I'm taking the day off from revisions and long laborious posts.
In a happy turn of events, my husband got a nasty cold and my gym date was cancelled.
After I eat my Nutella toast, I'm taking Horst to BJ's. After that B and I are going to the movies to see Lincoln.
He is too sick to work, but well enough to sit in a dark theatre with hot tea and popcorn. I will drive, OK HR?
Tune in again tomorrow when I tell you all about conquering my inner squirrel.