Yeah! The shirt was at the school. After battling the clueless secretary at the front office, the shirt was back in my hot little hand. My favorite was when she said the choir room was open third period. I'm 27 years old, and I informed her I don't know when third period is. But I have my shirt, crisis averted.
Yesterday was loads of errands, a trip to Zoolights complete with spiked hot chocolate. We bring the spiking tools ourselves. Then nachos at The Keg, and a viewing of Love Actually. Kevin started tearing up when he heard the love theme, at the opening of the DVD.
I think today I'll try to make sugar cookies.
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