A finished product.
After my glorious night out I awoke to find this. A fully installed fireplace...burning away. Bliss.
A lot of rainy raw weather, a hot fire, and Transformers Dark of the moon. It was a good weekend.
Wilton is not looking as bleak now that I have met some very "like minded" Mama's. You know there will be no lack of things in common when conversation can go on from 6pm-2am without a lull. The fact that they get free Red Sox tickets and have a beach house in New Bedford is a sweet bonus. I haven't had that much fun in a while and it felt damn good.
We also had a good laugh at the social awkwardness that was out first encounter. Good to know I am not the only one who felt like a moron. Morons love other morons. It makes our moronic behavior seem more "normal".
Check out this guy.
I think he likes the new fireplace. Alot.
I know I do.
Now we are all tired and warm. The carbon monoxide detector is all batteried up and I am hitting the sheets mad early. Us old ladies have no business staying up that late. G'nite.