Barb’s Burblings

This is the best news ever. Now it’s just a matter of getting my boss to sanction naptime after lunch. That would be awesome.
Which reminds me of a time I was giving a boy a tour of my apartment (which didn’t take long, as my apartment is about 2 feet big). We get to the bedroom, and I say, “And the bedroom.” I came thisclose to pointing at the bed and saying, “This is where the magic happens!” And by that, I meant…sleeping. It’s a really good thing I held my tongue.
In other news, I was also pleased to see a nice story about Reserve Oriole Boyfriend Adam Loewen in the Sun yesterday.