It's Friday, and a pay-day Friday at that. Mr.Q was supposed to have a practice tonight, but it was cancelled. So you can guess what that means...Yep. Date night! Squee! And sweet woolly FSM, do we have sizzling plans!
Pizza, beer, sweatpants, and a movie.
I mean really, does it get much sexier than that?
We are on fire, I tell you!