Happy Valentine's Day! Sorta funny how a holiday which once involved choosing a sweet thing for my sweetie has now become a frenzy of sweet nothings for my children and all their classmates. My poor hubby is usually an afterthought.
More snow. It's lovely, really, and somehow I'm not entirely consumed with cabin fever.
The dogs got into their food container at some point yesterday and ate what remained for this morning's breakfast. So far, they've gotten a peanut butter sandwich each and some left over dinner.
I ripped through The Paris Wife in two days. Good...but...ouch.
Now I need a new book. Any suggestions? I'm tempted to read some Hemmingway.
Have a great weekend!