nadzofsteel

I wanted to eek out a post before the barrage of stoners waxing philosophical about their beloved plant for 4/20 hit the SG blogosphere. I barely made it. (Like they're hasty about it, anyway )
Sorry, that's not a dig at all. Enjoy your day. I just can't get high off the stuff.

What's made me the happiest this past week has been the bedding I ran out and splurged on with my tax refund. Yes, I said bedding.
I got a feather bed. That this was even an option is a new discovery for me. So I made it happen and <drooooools> I don't think I've ever smiled in bed before going to sleep (alone) so much. Even waking up in that cushiony slop is other-worldly.

I head to Phoenix on business for a week on Monday. Please share if you've got any favorite spots for bites/booze/booty-shaking.