I'm not feeling too well this morning, so not much is getting done around here. Yesterday, I had a lazy morning working on my office and surfing through blogs. On Thanksgiving, C had found a water bubble in the paint in our dining room. It seems that our window was never sealed properly and water was leaking from the window into the wall. The damage isn't too great, but the handyman suggested we complain to our builder before getting an estimate so we will see how it goes.
In the afternoon, C and I headed out to beer drinker's heaven; Shangy's. Now, to understand why Shangy's is so special, you have to understand the little bit I've picked up of PA liquor laws. PA is not a state where you can buy wine and beer and the grocery store. Nor, is it a place where you can pick up six-pack along with a bottle of wine, and a bottle of Ketel One when you are having people over. No, in PA all wine and hard alcohol is sold in state-owned "Wine and Spirits" shops. The one closest to our house, is a PREMIUM Wine and Spirits. Beer is sold buy the case at beer distributors (or you can take a six-pack out from a restaurant, bar, or pizza place as packaged goods).
Shangy's is a beer distributor of the highest dimension, where along with crappy domestics, and PA's sacred lager , you can get great beers from all over the world. We picked up a case of Young's Double Chocolate Stout, and my favorite Belgian beer, Leffe Blonde which I discovered at a Belgian beer cafe in London. Life is good.
C and I had a little spat (which we do quite often) while leaving Shangy's about how we would use the time between then and dinner, and he decided to make it up to me by taking me out for a nice dinner which we do rarely when we are home. It was nice, until another spat ensued, on a more critical subject that I won't get into here. So now C is surfing the net in his office, while I'm here in mine and all I can say is that it is nice to have 2 computers.
As for knitting, I started (again) the hat to go with the peapod sweaters, and am looking forward to finishing it up once these are dry.

For further evidence we are feeling blah at Chez Jennysbelly, I give you Oscar:
