Sitting here and watching the England/Italy game. Hubster decided to go to a local sports bar and watch with some ex-pats. Decided I wasn't ready to sit in a bar for that long even if he's there to provide support. Frankly, I don't think that will ever be a good idea.
So, I'm on the sofa, one dog lying beside me and one at my feet. Fruity herbal drink beside me. Yoga pants on. Life is good.
