I adore my FSIL. She's awesome. Gorgeous, funny, warm, not intimidated by the crazy of our family. And my brother is totally head over heels in love with her.
Happy, happy sighs.
Oh, and I had the best, best, best dinner ever last night. Crab bisque so good I wanted to drink it by the gallon.
And the Spurs are playing right now, as I type. And since we're home, we get local coverage.
Lovely, despite being sick.