This evening I went to Leanne's house. This was the first time I'd been to this home, Charles' townhouse in Fremont. We walked down the street and got yummy chicken sandwiches for dinner from a little Carribean place, Leanne showed me lots of her wedding planning stuff and I offered some advice on the invitations and website. We chatted and played with her kitties. Charles' came home shortly before I left and so I got to see him for the second time ever. :-) Then I finally dragged my butt home at 10:20. Now here I am at 1:30 in the morning dreading getting up for work in a few short hours. And I've kept the sour cream out of the fridge too long, too. I am clearly a bad person. ;-)