We had anticipated to wake in the morning with at least a dusting of snow. The puddles of overnight rain were evidence that the forecast was a shade off, and so the kids put their sledding dreams aside for another day.
I have appreciated this rainy morning. Somehow it’s better to feel under the weather when the weather seems downright ill herself. She’s hot, she gets chills, blowing her nose frequently, and seems down for the count. I nursed a cup of middle soup, watched tv with pip tucked beside me, and fell asleep for a morning nap. The time has come, however, to switch gears and make a mad dash to Target. I can’t put it off any longer. Soon the temperature will drop, winds will blow, the snow will fall, and work will beckon me to my cozy ergonomic chair.
Best of Thursday to you.