I'm home from work today, as T had to have little surgery this morning. Nothing serious, just a vein stripped from his leg, but we had to get up at 6 this morning so I could drive him to the hospital, and now I'm waiting at home until I have to go pick him up in about an hour. Poor baby. When we get home, I'm planning to pack him in on the couch with ice cream and movies for the day. Then, assuming he's okay by himself, I'm running off to the gym and then back home to work on my taxes. Fun times.