Laurel has learned to be stealthy. So far, it has mostly translated into her trying to sneak treats, but she surprised me on Saturday night when she disappeared around a mid-aisle display while we were picking out fruit and popped around the far side shouting "peek-a-BOO!" just as I was starting to look for where she could be hiding.
I felt surprisingly good most of the weekend but the front coming through has me wishing my sinuses were filled with expanding foam. I apologize in advance to anyone who finds me terser than usual until the barometer settles out and my head follows.