Yay I'm having lunch with Rootie!

She just called and is back in town. She's picking up sandwiches and coming out. I know she's only been gone 2 1/2 days, but my pulse still picks up when her ring tone (Halleluia chorus) goes off on my phone. She can still make me feel like a 20 year old.

I created the pop-off valve to blow off and not burden Rootie with my disgruntlement when I (finally) get home each evening. But lest you get the idea I'm a totally negative person, I will post my Good Thoughts here.