Friday Follies

Or confessions, whichever.
Made it through another week.  Friday is here.  Now to make it to going home time and all will be well with the universe. Or our little corner of it.
Confession time:

• We get a night out tonight!
• Boys are going to the grandparents.
• For an over night.
• We are going to run away.
• Sort of.
• We are heading to the bigger town 45 minutes away form our town.
• We are going to hit Home Depot to look at kitchen faucets and possibly gas stoves.
• The gas stove is a window shop sort of thing.
• We really want one, but it's not yet in the budget.
• We are getting a snow storm this weekend.
• Yep, more snow for us.
• I sort of swam this week for exercise.
• I don't have a cap or goggles, so I was limited to kicking, breast stroke and side stroke. 
• Got a decent work out though, about 700 yards.
• Turbo moved up to level 8 and Bruiser will test to move up to level 3 next week. 
• They're fish, slippery, fast learning fish.
• Easter is creeping up very quickly.
• We are not too sure what we are doing for the boys for Easter.
• Oh, the bunny will come, but what he brings is still up in the air.
• I started reading Dan Brown's Inferno.
• It's holding my interest, but he goes off on exploratory tangents that really interrupt the story.
• I find myself skimming the back story.  
• I'll pay more attention on the re-read.

So what's up with you? Got anything to confess?