Ok, a bad day a work. Didn't get half of what I planned done.
Come home, open a bottle of Pinot Grigio, get into the tub.
Pop in a CD.
Do we all remember just how good the Eagles' "Hotel California" album really was?
I soaked in my tub on a glorious winter's eve, and listened to the whole thing.
All better now. Life is Good.
(just hoping this isn't that Pinot talkin'.....)
