The work is moving slowly at our house. I'm afraid it won't be finished before we leave for Idaho on Friday. We've been forced to eat out for dinners - cooking is not impossible, but the kitchen is torn up. We ate at Chuy's last night, our favorite Tex Mex restaurant. The host took us to a booth and said, "This is the best seat in the house - it's the Elvis booth.
This is who I got to look at during our meal. Nice. I like the Gold Record halo over his head. Kinda creeped me out.
That's more like it - the Elvis we all know and love.
Hayden got a look at that first Elvis and I think he's going to lose his dinner. We need our kitchen back soon.