Bilbo Baggins

Angie and I are playing tonight at a bar called Egos. I'm such an old lady that I actually had to take a nap when I got home from work. I never thought that I'd be one of these fogies...but, alas...once you start waking up at 6 in the morning...your whole life changes. You start shaking your head at teenagers, saying things like, "turn that racket down," and taking your dentures out after dinner. Just kill me.
Well, Lars arrived home with our dinner (mmmmm sammiches) and since I have no knitting to comment on. I'll be on my old lady way.