We both can't quite remember what time we finally went to bed last night, or exactly what happened after the last martini. There was definitely lively conversation, laughter, and even a little dancing "eye to eye" in Analeigh's sassy four-inch stiletto heels. Somehow we managed to find our way to the bottom of another Vanilia bottle. That makes our relationship nine deep...and counting. I'm absolutely thrilled.
I'm fresh out of the shower and have just started packing for a weekend in Seattle. Anne is getting married on Saturday and I wouldn't miss it for the world. I'm sippin' on Darrin's coffee from this morning and thinking about my to do list. It tastes better now that I've added amaretto and a splash of Irish cream liqueur. I think I will get a pedicure before having lunch with my mom. First, I'm going to fall back into bed for a few minutes. Ahhhh...some people are working right now. ;>