Tonight my blog is going to be short. I'm beat.
But, my sweetheart is grilling me a rare steak ... outside. He is aware that I am almost incoherent. He already opened up a bottle of Rhone (my favo(u)rite) and poured me a glass. Ooops, he just gave me a refill. He believes that the wine and bloody steak will invigorate me. He's probably right.
PS - I have included the Canadian spelling since I'm very interested in what my Canadian friends do. Hence the reference to the Hydro coat (only they will understand) .