I had a very relaxing evening last night. Bryan and I decided to have a yummy, comforting bowl of pasta for dinner. And a glass of cabernet sauvignon. And some tirimisu. You know, just a little indulgence.

Then we went to PetsMart, because Bryan thought we ought to go ahead and buy Valentino his own pen. And some scented poopie-scoopie bags with holder. And a tag for his collar with his little name on it. While we were watching the cool machine thingy engrave his tag, we both started laughing at how ridiculous we're being. "So, this must be what it's like to know you're going to have a baby and you have all this time to get his room ready," I said.

Have you ever watched the show Rob & Big? It's genuinely hilarious. Did that last night, too.

And aside from being very close to finishing all the tax receipts at the Ballet, I'm a little busy with Drill Team.

Muah.