"I have a feeling I might get ambushed by a dragon. Do you ever get that feeling?"
Ahh, Sunday night. I'm curled up on the couch under my snuggie, watching Izzy lick herself and get hair all over my newly vaccumed carpet, and listening to my husband voicing his concerns about the possibility of dragons doing a fly-by. In an hour, I'll be popping blackberries while watching Downton Abbey. Quiet, serene, somewhat boring; but to me, it doesn't get much better than this!
There will be a Spanish tapas dinner in my future, maybe some cherry cordials (hint hint Drew!), a new haircut, and here's hoping I don't get yelled at by my boss tomorrow.
Have a great week everyone!