Stuck at work on a rainy, chilly Saturday. The mall is empty. I drove instead of taking a bus today, and got a parking space on A level, right by the elevators. Which shows you how EXTREMELY empty the mall is.
Boy is working too (he telecommutes), racking up the overtime. I am so grateful for him. Sending him psychic hugs all day.
So we're both stuck at work, but wishing all kinds of squeey goodness in
ghoulchick's direction -- she is graduating today with her Master's in social work! W00t!
ETA: I keep hearing noises from my back room. Sliding noises or other things-are-moving noises. I'm sure it's just random piles of chaos that are settling or whatever, especially since we returned from a show recently and created new unstable piles of stuff. But still! It keeps sounding like someone is back there!