Well, except for the part where the drain hose came off of the washer and flooded the kitchen. That part I could have done without. But it is fixed. Am handy.

Yesterday was Leila and Steve's annual Tiki Bar Party, held at Club Steve. (Club Steve is fun. Sometimes you are fed game animals there.)  It was very warm, but there were babies (I'd only been there for an hour before I had spit-up on my shirt.  Am sexy.)  OK, it was one baby.  But he's cute!  I also told Ion (he's 2.0's son) to hurry up and come out, because we all want to meet him! 

The Tiki Party is a pig-pickin'; if you don't know, North Carolinians are serious about their barbeque.  Here it is always a noun, never a verb.  And if there won't be pig, it's a cookout.  I love Eastern NC barbeque, with the spicy, vinegar-based sauce.  (Note:  I brought 2 pounds of coleslaw to the party, and came home with an empty bowl.  I also came home with barbeque.)  It was great to be around people, socializing.  Haven't done that for a few weeks.   I missed people!

Today, I cleaned, made 2.0's ziti (I make everyone I know who's having a baby either a ziti or lasagna.), and delivered it to them.  I also spent the day thinking that I'd really like to go on a date- nothing serious, drinks or coffee with someone. 

Guess what?  I have a date.  Tomorrow.  (After tomorrow, our schedules don't mesh for over a week.)  Nothing fancy- drinks at a local pub.  With a guy.  Who makes me laugh.