And how can I be expected to be of sound mind? I escaped the batcave and lunched with good buds, then bipped home in time to dine with my bestest buddy and favorite Valentine. Hubby and I giggled, drank, talked about how lucky we are, drank, discussed the book business, drank.
So today…I got nothin’. Sorry.
Oh…not entirely true. A little beagle named Lola won Best of Breed and second place at the Westiminster dog show. The beagle was thrilled to pieces and opined that the little rug muncher should have taken first place. And she was especially thrilled about the beagle’s name…
Yessirree...I be one happy beagle
Awwwwwwwwww.