Stop the press! Over lunch, the carport (see below) will NOT be empty. S.O. is coming home for lunch. I'm practically giddy. I set out lunch trays and I even brushed my teeth and put on deoderant.

Which certainly got me to thinking--especially in light of the recent passing of our 10th anniversary--there are not many times when I think about making myself "cute" anymore.

Oh--gotta go. He's here...