Pretty Headquarters is temporarily relocating for a fantastic mini-break full of: (1) if you ask me, a long weekend of Varsity-level shopping, theater-going, and wining and dining (to include the best hot chocolate ever for which I once traipsed across the Park and oh was it so worth it YUM YUM YUM); or (2) if you ask the anonymous husband, football-watching and wining-dining.
So I'm off to act like a silly tourist and simply enjoy spending time with the truly wonderful AH and avoid my computer and plan plan planning my life, all the while remembering to be grateful for these times that he and I have right now; speaking of, thank you, readers, for your nice comments to that post. And while we're on the subject of nice, I hope you all have a truly excellent weekend and fun Halloween.
PS - For those of who concerned about HRH Pug's welfare - and why wouldn't you be, given the landmine strewn Danger Zone (cue the Kenny Loggins song) he apparently lives in . . . he is staying here with his Staff, much as I'd prefer to bring him with and go traipse around the Plaza (which in my imagination is just as it once was) Eloise style . . .