Friday was my 27th birthday, and it was pretty fantastic.  It involved sleeping in, eating homemade (not by me) cake for breakfast, doing just about exactly what I wanted to do all day, and going out to dinner with Scott.

Saturday and Sunday were supposed to be dedicated to a belated Mother’s Day celebration in Blacksburg, which sort of happened.  I’m planning to share the whole story in way more detail than you want to know, but that’s going to have to wait for another day or so.  Phone calls need to be made, and work (unfortunately) needs to get done.