How Much Do You Want To Play?

I Freudianly left my mah jongg purse at work.

I SOOO want to play, can you tell?

In related news, we're having groundhog for dinner tomorrow night...hopefully flambeyed.  That is, after we shovel off the 4-6" that some idiot pathologically lying weatherman has now blessed us with tomorrow.

I also have a doctor's appointment at 8am.

Whee!!!  This should be fun.