It’s two full days and some change until Ian arrives. The fridge is flaunting a few extra cheeses it’s never seen before, a bag of beef sticks and a bottle of the ever-so-mysterious “White Merlot”. The plans are forming. I can’t wait.
Note to self: Print map to airport. 
At least he’s missing the cold weather . . .
minus 11 tomorrow! I doubt he’ll be lucky enough to miss much cold weather. I still have ice on the trunk of my car. The ice on the hood came off when I was driving. Luckily, no one was killed from the flying ice chunks!
LOL @ print map to airport!!! ;o)