On the corner of my desk where I can see it every day sits my little shrine to Tara Belle, my dearly departed Best Friend Forever. And the cap? It keeps my scalp from looking the color of...well...the cap.
Tonight we're walking to the Ginger Man, our neighborhood pub. We're going to sit outside, enjoy a cool brew, and check out the moon at its closest / fullest in 18 years. Sounds like a good way to put the week to bed, don't you think? :)