What happens when you're busy chatting with a friend (thanks Dana) on what it means to be a soldier (and you're outgunned because she was one):
In case you thought I was kidding about the fleece suit -- it was only 90 today:
All about dinner tonight. Some chives for the salad. Dinner itself. And my beautiful family.
And the girls who pee together (Greggie just stood up before I snapped the pic):