My husband has a super power. As far as super powers go, this one sucks pretty bad. Whenever he has a delivery via UPS he has to either be home for it or pick it up from the nearest pick up location in Norwood. Those little slips of paper that they stick to the door? Doesn't matter if he fills them out correctly, they always check the wrong box and then we have to sign.
So, today I'm home, waiting a delivery and priming the dining room before painting it a beautiful shade of blue. There will be dog walking and coffee drinking and nursing my head cold. I will find some time for knitting in there while the paint dries and hopefully I will finish my holiday shopping via the magical powers of the Internet!
So, it's Victor walking time!