Friday fun...

Layla and I did some chores this morning, one of which was to take the car for an oil change. While we waited for that to be done, we ventured to Panera. I wish I'd had my camera with me, to take a picture of the most beautiful mug of hot chocolate ever....complete with a mountain of chocolate-drizzled whipped cream. Delicious. While taking my order, the men behind the counter were asking me about Layla....her name, age, etc. One of them immediately broke out into song. Twenty minutes later, as I was getting up to leave, I could still hear him singing Clapton. The poor guy will probably be singing it all day. Not the last time this will happen, I'm sure!

Chris is on a plane headed home. Layla is psyched (ok, actually she's sleeping soundly....but I know she would be psyched if she had the cognitive abilities to understand what's going on!). Anyway, I'm psyched.