I'm at the office and I wish I was home with Katy. It would be a better use of my time than sitting here making animated icons. I got in rather late this morning. I hope things settle down into a saner routine soon.
Had a really nice evening last night. Katy and I went to eat at Weinstein & Gavinos. Nummy italian food, but horrible espresso. You'd think I'd remember that the coffee is crap there, after all the times I've been. Got home after nearly killing ourselves on the sidewalks and flaked out in front of the TV eating ice cream profiteroles. Hmmmm. Katy, CSI, ice cream and chocolate. What more can I guy ask for?
Katy's feeling less than grand about her upcoming return to the UK. I feel the same, but if she doesn't leave, the redcoats are going to come knocking and deport her. Quote of the morning: I don't want to leave. They can't make me leave. Well, they can, but that's not the point.