Whooeeee. It is way too late for me to be thinking about blogging but here I am. My very wonderful husband whom I haven't seen in five weeks is taking the red eye from CA and arriving at the crack of dawn. He told me he'd take a cab but ... I am a pretty big believer in picking up people at the airport so I am going to take however many hoodlums are awake tomorrow and head out there. I realize this could backfire. I may somehow miss him and he takes a cab. Pretty much I am deciding right now to be prepared for that to potentially happen.
I'm just feeling all warm and fuzzy. Is it just anticipation or is it the excessively cheesy Hallmark movie I just watched with my Mother in law - (and really liked ... a lot. I'm hopeless)?
Who knows but I better hit the sack soon or it sure won't be pretty. I am already woozy from a two day roadtrip to see friends with the terrific trio. It was completely fun but I am EXHAUSTED.
So enough. He arrives in eight hours!
In a daze,