Thank you, Anja and Chase :hug::
Well, just an addendum, then I'll go away.
When I got home last night, I was mentally prepared to head for the gym, since that's what Brad has said we were going to do to work off Tuesday night's big dinner/wine fest.
I walked into the living room and saw our big galvanized steel tub that we use for the O-dog's baths and thought: "What the heck is that thing doing in here?" Walked over and saw that he had filled it with ice - and there was a mag of champagne lying on top, along with a nice little bottle of Spanish red.
Brad came into the living room and said, "Oh, yeah....you might want to change clothes....the neighbors are coming over for dinner and a party, and they'll be here in an hour."
So yep, we had a grand old celebration, they arrived with flowers, more food, Brad built a fire and we had great time!
Beat the pants off of going to the gym. He fooled me completely!

I am slightly hung over, though. :mrgreen: