I've got one more hour to go.
I have a rack of ribs that has been marinating since last night.
A case of beer.
A full propane tank for my grill.
375 songs..um..legally burned onto discs and a brand new sur sound system.
I can't find the TV remote and I don't plan on looking for it tonight.
...and I don't have to work Monday.
I'm jealous. Today, I'm cleaning the house and baking cookies for the Super Bowl party on Sunday.
Tomorrow, it's 6 hours on the road to visit hubby's father.
Sunday, my parents are dropping by from Tennessee. They'll only be here for the day.
While hubby and oldest son are at Super Bowl party, I get to collapse while letting the younger three run rampant.