This is one of those days where I really wish we were living in Boise. (No bites on the house, by the way.) Matt left for work at about 6:00 this morning. There are cougar hunting seasons going on right now, and those guys like to get an early start.
Anyway, I've been sitting here in my bathrobe, checking blogs and reading e-mail. It dawned on me that I'm trying to be social. I'm trying to interact with people.
I'm just wishing I had a girlfriend nearby that would call and say, "Hey, come over and eat doughnuts with me." And I'd say, "Okay, but I'm driving over in my bathrobe."
That's the kind of thing I'd have done back in the day when I was living down there. But I was single then, so I'd have had to do my hair and makeup, and put on the sexy bathrobe just in case I got pulled over by a cute cop on my way to my girlfriend's house.