
I just have to make it through Wednesday (high of 49, low of 29!!), get up early on Thursday, and then I'll be home and dry... and with you.
How did I get so lucky? What in the world are you doing with the likes of me?
Well, never look a gift horse in the mouth.
I'm going to go back up to my cell, sorry, room, and give you a call.
Toodles!
Love you,
Michael