Thursday morning, I discovered one of my travel mugs in PB's cabinet. Me: "You stole my travel mug!" PB: "I'm just saving you from moving it."

I signed my notice to vacate on Thursday. I was told, "We'll miss your kitty." That would be Orion, who sits in the window and watches the comings and goings.

I bought a bottle of wine from a VA winery last night, one I've been to several times. Upon opening it, I found the wine had turned, which sometimes happens with non-mass produced wines. I e-mailed the winery, and they are sending me a new bottle. Not only are there wines good, but the people are too. Yay, Old House Vineyards! (Come visit me for a winery tour and we'll go there.)