So... I kinda got the urge. Just spent twenty minutes trying to hang lights around my balcony door (on the inside. No outlets outside). And a ribbon for my door, and I might need some garland or something...
I'm blaming Corin.
Speaking of whom... has anyone heard from him? Did he survive the attic? Did Jr. survive his experience?
Get this...
Steve changed a fuse in my car and filled up my power steering fluid (which was absolutely empty)...
My car is running like brand new.
I stood in the driveway and between smooching on Steve, praised God loudly.