I could get used to this. Blair's office has gone to summer hours which means they work longer during the week but get Friday's off. Since he works 10-11 hour days as a norm, the "long" hours don't bother us and it's great having him home on Friday's. It's like having my own personal man servant around the house. This morning he already went to the bank, dry cleaners, and store, and he's taking the girls to the vet at 10:30 to get their nails trimmed.

I'm sitting in the library and I noticed a bulb in the light above me had burned out.

"Honey," I called, "Can you change the light?"

Bam-boom, light changed and best of all, Princess didn't have to move a muscle.

I wonder if I can con him into fixing lunch....