Spoiled.

I'm sitting on the sofa, wine glass in hand, Grey's Anatomy re-runs on the TV and my feet up with laptop in my lap.

The Husband is cooking what smells like a verra yummy dinner while I wait.

Later this week, I'll be off for our annual conference and big event, working 4 days straight with little time off, but not tonight.

Tonight I'm spoiled, spoiled, spoiled.

And I'm loving it.