Rami is jetting (er, car pooling) off to Houston for a performance with his fabulous group Bel Cuore Quartet this weekend. That leaves me all alone with Barclay and the cats.
Don’t let that bandana fool you, Barclay’s not much for partying.
But neither am I, so we’re cool. I’m going to spend most of the weekend reading cheesy vampire novels and drinking boxed wine cleaning the house.