Sunday.

After a crazy week of work---actually, several weeks of work, or months, if I'm honest---I finally had a chance to come up for air this weekend. There was still a few things to worry about, some pins and needles to wait on, that kind of stuff, but at least I wasn't pulling eight-hour writing days fueled by coffee and desperation. It was a nice change. And now, it's Sunday, and we're getting ready for a hot dog party. Not exactly an Impromptu Hot Dog Party, a la Adam and Wallace from Along for...