There was a time in my life when nothing...and I mean nothing...would have kept me home on a Friday night. Then years passed and my patterns changed so that the best feeling in the world was to get home on a Friday night and lock the door (lock out the world and the work week) and settle in with a fire in the fireplace and a glass of wine. Last night was no different. I got home, put dinner in the oven, CJ had his dinner, and by 7:30pm we were both dozing! LOL
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