Well here it is, a week before Christmas and it's like 60 degrees and sunny and moist. Very spring-like. I'm about to take a walk to the liquor store with Sambone. I love taking little kids to liquor stores. I don't know why, exactly. But it's not as bad as it sounds, because in Baltimore you can't really buy any alcohol (beer, wine, anything) except at a liquor store, with very few exceptions. So it's not like I can just run down to Schnucks and pick up a six pack. So off to the liquor store we go. And geez, this time it's not even for me, it's for a co-worker's X-mas present. So get off my back, already!
So anyway, it's really eerie not having any winter weather, like, ever, but I guess I might as well take the little dude outside and enjoy it a bit. I've been working more day shifts at work lately and so there have been more days where I haven't gotten to spend much time with the dude, so it's been nice to hang out with him today. And I've gotten a bunch of laundry done and some cleaning done so that after we leave town and come back we're not coming back to a place that is dirty and shitty, which is always a downer after the holidays.
We got our fireplace doors the other day! Woo-Hoo! Just in time for the 60 degree days of winter. Now I just have to install them. Should I try and install them while Jeannie and Sam are out of town this weekend (which will be easier because there will be less baby around when the hammer-drilling is occurring) or should I do it sometime when Jeannie is here so that she can talk me out of suicide when I get in over my head and screw everything up?
Alright. I should really go pay attention to the kid over there.
