TGIF

There are a lot of sculptures in downtown Eugene. We passed this one as we walked to Davis' for Happy Hour. Jim said, "It's you and me!" (Even if they have weird feet.) Then we passed a man carrying a rabbit in his coat and a group of beggars with a sign asking for "Nicotine, Alcohol, or Weed."


I love Spring Break Jim! I'm hoping he's indicative of Summer Jim. We had a Happy Hour date and ate my favorite thing: a giant cheeseburger (with crispy shallots and bacon aoli!) and a nice cold IPA.

Jim is going skiing today for the first time in his life. Luckily they offer a 10am lesson. OMG, he's packing a snack bag right now and he's taking a chocolate milk for himself and his friend who's taking him. When he gets back he's making chicken picatta for seven! He's a hardcore guy!

No more head tremors from Troopie, but he is itching and licking a lot. He kept Jim awake all night licking. Poor pup. Poor Jim. (Disclaimer: don't call Jim with concerns about Trooper, he's asked that you direct them all to me.)

Happy Friday!