I was inspired to cook tonight, so I worked through lunch and got off work half an hour early (yeah, it should have been an hour, but you know how that goes -- dang, I'm too old to be working 8 1/2 hours without a break). I stopped at the store for some steaks, came home, slapped 'em on the grill, whipped up some shortcake biscuits and we had steak, salad, beans and strawberry shortcake for dessert. Yummy!
Hubby isn't used to me getting home that early so he was quite beside himself with happiness.
It's been so cool here, I've been forced to put on flannel loungers to sit around the house at night. And we've slept with our bedroom windows closed the last two nights. It's supposed to heat up here by Wednesday but I'm leaving town to go visit my folks for their 60th wedding anniversary so I'll miss four days of gloriously hot weather, two of them days when I could be basking on the patio or working in the yard and instead will be cooped up inside, most likely. That makes me sad.
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