My husband left early this morning to meet his friend to attend a free lecture at the university. He said they were also providing bagels, coffee, and juice. I got excited by the prospect of doing my own thing for breakfast. That's something I never get to do. Hubby said "You know, I'd rather have breakfast with you." That translated to "BirdDancer, can you get up earlier than usual this Saturday and put breakfast on the table for both of us?" That kind of frustrated me, so I told him I'd rather he eat it at the lecture hall. He reluctantly did so.

Hubby will present to his friend the almost final product of the project he's worked on for two years. A second job. We were so happy to see that it was almost perfect. Hubby has made a couple minor changes since then to perfect it. His friend, who regularly travels to Europe, will take this first copy with him to present to his client this coming week.

I woke up with blotchy red areas on my face. I had one or two small ones yesterday, but it seemed like no big deal. They don't itch, hurt, and they're not swellings or anything. I don't know what they're from. Rosacea? Allergic or stress reaction?