vandiana.

a quick drive to chicago, tonight.  i am most thankful for the fact that dan the man was with me, otherwise, i might have lost my mind  while driving on the ice and slush.  i love fridays...i like finding the radio stations that celebrate the eighties, i like hearing dan reinvent those same songs on the guitar, and i like shoveling snow.  now, i am about to transform the first floor into a party for my dylan and max to wake up to...i am going to turn saturday into a pajama-jammie-jam ...a day of crazy decorations, lounging in jammies, and so many treats that they will bounce of the walls...why haven't i moved here yet?