To "uncelebrate" my last paycheck at .8 hours employment, we went out to dinner tonight at a new restaurant called "Cheeburger Cheeburger." It's a '50s diner style restaurant that has - you guessed it - cheeseburgers. And that's pretty much it. About a million flavors of shakes & malts. The onion rings - to die for. Yummy!

Roman's meal was served in a 1955 Chevy Belaire sponsored by GM. Which was neat. Here's a picture of him, the proud owner of his car. On the way home he kissed it, held it to his face in a hug, and said, "I LOVE my car!" Too cute.

Another long story short, Doug had the day off today. Our deck post holes were belatedly approved. He also surprised me by cleaning, priming, and painting the first coat of "Heritage Red" onto the bathroom walls. Check it out here.