Chickens, we are very nearly to the weekend here.
Which is exciting on a number of levels.
I’m spending most of the day in a corporate meeting, which meant digging through closets and boxes for something appropriate to wear.
I’m lucky I came up with something other than soccer shorts and a weird, flowy yoga top.
Those items seem to be in no short supply around here.
There’s something to be said for pulling it together last minute.
In other news, I can’t seem to get to bed on time these days, due to the fact that the Blackhawks refuse to just win in regulation time.
Six goals, you guys?
There is, however, nothing I love more in sports than a battle to the end, and so I’ll just continue to run on playoff fumes until this series is over.
Just try to keep us out of overtime guys, okay?
Thanks for your consideration.
Up tonight: Cousins in town for the weekend, still working on making this condo look like a normal dwelling (see previous detail on Hawks game for why I can’t seem to get to that), and hoping for cold drinks and sunny days all the way until Sunday.
Enjoy the sunshine if you’ve got it, chickadees!