49 Degrees and Raining

The house is quiet with the exception of the rain on the sky light.

The guys have already left for paintball (read as testosterone gluttony). The boys should have fun shooting each other. It will be like the Civil War... brother against brother. I know G-Man will hit his brother a few times for good measure even if they're on the same team. I'm glad I won't be home to see the mess.

Molly has also been dropped of at the Grandparents' house for a day of spoiling. It's a little odd typing this post without her head in my lap.

Now I sit, sip my tea, and wait for Gropius to pick me up for our trip to Bok Tower Gardens. We planned this trip almost two months ago. We picked this date because the azaleas would be in bloom and there's a full-moon, carillon concert tonight. With the recent freezes and today's yucky weather, we're not sure what to expect.

So the camera is packed with an extra battery along with a polar fleece, raincoat, scarf, gloves, a book, and Cheetos. Can't forget the Cheetos. One bag for me, one bag for Gropey.

Have a great weekend and wish us luck with our photos!