Which is nice. When I went out to get yesterday’s mail and put something in the box to go out, the still cold snow felt like walking through melting slushy. Kinda gross! But it’s full on melting so the next complaint may be about mud season, followed rapidly by complaints about bugs. There’s something about every season to loathe.
I took down the paper snow flakes from art projects of yore that I get out every year and tape up to the windows as part of December decorating.
I got a walk with M. Delightful!
I picked A. up and we had dinner at Seasons 52.
I paid car excise taxes and the condo real estate tax. I took a few cards off the mantel. I cleaned the fridge. I did laundry. I finally figured out with assistance what was going on with the fan order, and got it reduced by one. And I know what I’m doing with one of the extras. There’s just the one really big one that didn’t work out left to find a home for.
I took down the paper snow flakes from art projects of yore that I get out every year and tape up to the windows as part of December decorating.
I got a walk with M. Delightful!
I picked A. up and we had dinner at Seasons 52.
I paid car excise taxes and the condo real estate tax. I took a few cards off the mantel. I cleaned the fridge. I did laundry. I finally figured out with assistance what was going on with the fan order, and got it reduced by one. And I know what I’m doing with one of the extras. There’s just the one really big one that didn’t work out left to find a home for.