In the meantime:
The cat played sexy beast;
I switched dentists (this felt like the best way to try and move on from the trauma, this is the view out of his window);We celebrated Valentine’s Day;
I scrounged a few last things from the garden (and started preparing for this years garden) before
Two solid weeks of insanely bitter cold (-22 anyone?) and constant snow (including one 8 inch day, but an inch every day or so on top of that) arrived. We had two solid weeks of snow days (which was strange Bc it really makes no difference to us now);
I made a rainbow quilt for March;
We lounged;
The cat decided he would like to eat basketball players;
And grew almost as big as grant;
And that’s about it.
Today it’s going to be 65 and the birds are singing and the sun is shining and I am not so patiently waiting for spring. I’m starting to go a bit mad from so much time in the house. There are only so many times you can clean out the pantry and Jack would like to know if I just like making work for myself at this point. (The house is starting to look pretty shabby around the edges. It’s been a lot of living this year.)