Life is good

We got some freezing rain last night and it's pretty darn slick out there, but I don't have anywhere I have to go until Monday morning (mckitterick took me to the grocery store right after work yesterday) and I'm feeling pretty snug and content here at home. stuology arrives in about an hour for Punching Things (which I'll do to some minimal extent and then move on to yoga) and then lunch and then mckitterick is getting a long-overdue massage (poor guy, a two-hour massage sounds like fun until you get one from me), and then roast chicken for dinner and oh oh oh, life is so good.

P.S. mckitterick wrote me a love letter last night after I went to bed. Aw. I'm saving it to read until after punching and yoga.