Finally Friday

Well, it's Friday. And foggy again. In fact, the trees in my neighborhood look like they've been flocked. I'll take a photo this weekend and post it. I took Ed to the airport this morning at 6 am, and it was so foggy I could barely see to drive myself home. It was pretty scary for a few minutes. But I made it home.

Ed flew out this morning to go to Florida. Without me. What a brat — he gets to go see some sunshine. Maybe he'll bring some back. Actually in all fairness, he invited me to go along. I'm just trying to save my vacation time for a trip in the spring to Utah, so hopefully that will happen this year. And he can rest assured that while he's gone I'll be partying all night long with younger men, and being totally wild. And I said that just because I know he's going to read this. Actually, I'll be having an exciting time cleaning litter boxes, cleaning house, hanging photos at my mom's apartment, and doing some belated Christmas shopping. The most exciting part of my life is waiting three hours for his next flight out of Detroit to Florida!