I’m excited for tomorrow. Tomorrow morning to be exact. I was invited to have breakfast at Liz’s house. (Fun, fun.) Lauren, Dennis, and possibly Erin are going to be there too. All I have to do is walk about a block to her house, ‘cuz she’s my good ol’ neighbor. I wonder what we’re going to have.

I hope she makes us scrambled eggs, hash browns and toast. But, then again, I don’t want her to go all out.

If you’re reading this: Thank you, Liz.