We've enjoyed a slow one this week. It started with me whipping up some raspberry muffins on Saturday morning, and concluded with me laughing at the ridiculousness of CSI: Miami. Matt and I take turns at being Horatio - he wears his sunglasses inside and is painfully cool (in a pseudo kinda way).
Ah the weekend. Freezing cold. It's meant to be Summer. We even had the heater on today it was that chilly.
We went shopping for a bulldozer for part of the Doctor's Christmas present today. We went to six different stores. Think we found one? Uh-uh? It's a strict criteria (and this comes from the Doctor himself): no batteries, the caterpillar tracks have to work, and it must be able to go in the sand. No mean feat my friends! Any recommendations?
Thanks for all the well wishes for us sickos. We're still snuffly, but I'm sure tomorrow will be golden. And if not, there are always tissues.
Have you had a good one (weekend, not tissue)?
Isn't this the cutest? One of Matt's cousins brought it over for the Doctor. Though I think he only wound up eating its ears.
