No More Panera...

Every Wednesday for some months, Nicholas and I have jumped out of bed (more like crawled unhappily) to take Mark to Panera Bread for his weekly BNI meeting. After this morning's meeting, we discovered our trips to Panera on Wednesdays have come to an end. Praise the Lord!

One of the members of Mark's group has graciously offered to pick Mark up in the morning and take him to the meeting then drop him off at the office. In some respects I'm a little saddened by this as I have met a few people there that I see fairly regularly, but I think I should be able to get over it pretty easily! :)

Apparently, this angel determined after watching me chase Nicholas, try to corral him and get him to avoid banging on the meeting room door, pester other patrons, escape to the great outdoors and scream when he doesn't get his way (i.e., Mom reroutes him), that Nicholas shouldn't be subjected to such torture any longer. Yea!

In other news, Nicholas tried out his chompers today....on my shoulder! The little bugger bit into it really hard. I was completely shocked and gave him a good reactive swat. He knew he was in trouble, I think. He just sort of looked at me like "oops." I was really quite surprised that he hadn't broken through the skin with the force of that bite...

Well, that is it for the moment in the happy fountain of my life. We (Nickels and I) are now going to trek over to the farmers' market for our weekly share of raw milk and vegetables. This is a rather difficult time to go since I have to drag Nichiolas with me, but waiting until later in the day has proven quite ugly on several occasions so I guess we'll just bit the bullet and give it a try! Oh goodness, I also have to go to the bank to get their candle orders. I better get jumping!