For one, the snow has solemnly promised to melt.
I actually slept despite restless legs and pain (I stretched and stretched before bed, and the husband gave me a vigorous arm- and backrub).
The house was already tidied last night.
Son#1 is being picked up tomorrow and coming home.
We still have food in the house, and a friend is coming over today.
It's not even 7 a.m. and the boys and I are tucked up in blankets and bathrobes on the sofa.
We have warm tea.
Life is good [enough].
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Hope you had a good, warm day and that son #1 is happy to be home :-)
ReplyDeleteWe had a crazy day and even an attempt at ice skating with the kids. Needless to say that was, uhm, not the best plan ever but I managed not to fall. Did make me think of you and our ice skating days, back when we were so damn young and fearless!! xxx
A gazillion years ago!!! All the ice hockey boys we were in love with!! Bwahahahahaha!!!!!
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