Thank you ladies for making yesterday spectaculous. More on that tomorrow (or later today?!)

I don't know what to do with myself. Or where to find AA batteries.








Yeah yeah.

I've also misplaced my drafting pencil and my matte knife. Which makes me a very, very sad lobster.

Ronald Reagan?

Ronald Reagan.

So I just walked in the door...

In case you're wondering, it's a balmy 52 degrees outside (and an even balmier 72 degrees inside my home)

My cell needs charging.