I've been a busy old bee lately. My WolfAlpha has been home twice - a most delightful disruption in my routine. We haven't heard from Lance Criminal in four days and I'm not pleased by the fact. Yes, I know he's at war, but I'm the MOM. If I'm entitled to nothing else, surely I'm allowed to be "not pleased." At least I'm not worried. Much. We also received some bad family news - I have a gravely ill in-law. Out of respect for his privacy, I won't go into detail here, but if you have prayers to spare they would be welcome.
We did have a nice Valentine's Day. WolfAlpha made pizza while I was at work, then we went to Starbucks for dessert. I did wear my Gunwalker t-shirt, and it was noticed - a family of three was walking out as we were walking in, and the dad had a gun on his hip. (I'm not fond of Starbucks coffee, but I want to support the company for it's public acknowledgement of 2nd amendment rights.) Then we stopped at the Fanny May store for just a wee bit more dessert. Trinidads are the food of the gods.
More politics to come, thoughts are brewing.