I worked until 7:30pm. Blech. Frustrating, bad day. When I got home, PC had already left for choir practice. I found some veggie chili on the stove on low heat and a big-ass margarita glass with a sticky note on it with "look in fridge" and a little heart. When I opened the fridge, there was PC's cocktail shaker holding his killer margarita inside, and a sticky note "drink me" .
Ain't he da bomb?
It's cold here, so the chili really hit the spot. Not to mention the margarita. I better finish it all, don't you think, so I don't hurt his feelings?
This message has been edited by PaulaRat on Feb 21, 2008 7:52 PM