Good morning, kittens.
Today the temperature is supposed to reach a high in the low-to-mid 70s. WTF? "Is it still February? Has Spring arrived," you ask, as you start dusting off your patio furniture and polishing your margarita glasses.
Alas, I fear it is still February. And this Cruel, Cold Bitch of a Month is Faking Us Out. 72 today. Forecast of snow on Tuesday. Mmhm. That's right. Snow. On Tuesday. I would like to note now that February Sucks. I am so glad it is the shortest month.
Meanwhile, there is happier news for gay couples in Maryland. Let's hope that this is not a February Fake-Out as well. Because I so want to be gayrried to my partner of the past ... oh, wait. Nevermind. Well, all you happy gay couples in Maryland (and maybe some of the unhappy ones, too), make sure to invite me to all your weddings. Perhaps I will catch the bouquet(s).
In other news, I had a bit of an illness relapse this morning. Yuck. Now, I'm thinking happy hour tonight might not be such a great idea. We shall see how I feel around lunch time. Not many plans for the weekend. I hope to be going to the pottery studio on Sunday afternoon and then catching a movie with a friend. Monday, SCGB is hosting a Presidents' Day brunch. I should probably go to the laundromat on Monday too (since our washing machines *still* seem to be borked). Good times.
Have a great day!