Cameron wanted to come down and visit us yesterday, but as I talked to him about the plans, I noticed a very stuffed up sounding nose.

Me: Cam, do you have a cold?
Cameron: I think I'm getting one, yeah
Me: Well honey, I don't want to be anywhere NEAR you
Cameron: But it's Mother's day..
Me: (thinking) Yeah- but you have a gift that I don't want.

So, Cameron agreed to stay home and sleep. Poor baby. I should have offered to bring him chicken soup or something, but I'm leaving for New York in three days and the last thing I need is a cold virus churning around in my body.

Since Mo' Nature decided that it was NOT going to be sunny, what's a girl (and her husband) to do?

We went Cadillac shopping! BJ might need to give up his company car for reasons I'll explain in a post after 'the event' happens, so he needs a new car. Now, he doesn't NEED a Cadillac, but I also don't need a gazillion pair of really great black shoes, so who am I to judge?

This was my favorite part. Push button start. It was so Batmobile-like.


He found the one he wants and told the salesperson to write up the figures and call him today (Monday). He said that we needed lunch and he wasn't in a position to purchase today, but does plan to purchase the STS with the V6. Interestingly enough- he found that there wasn't enough difference in the V6 vs. V8 to make it worth paying the extra $$$. Yay for that.

The sales guy let us drive it to our house to make sure it fit in the garage. That would have been a deal breaker. I'll tell you what- it sure looked perty sitting in the spot where his company car (a Taurus) currently resides.

I'm not sure I'm a Cadillac person, but I have to admit that it sure is a very VERY smooooooooooooooooooooth ride. It's like buttuh....