had to share my bedtime scary classic thriller novel with a 9 yr
up half the night with a sick husband
the second half tossing and turning listening to the mounting storm
out of bed at 6 am to do yoga (yes, I said yoga)
breakfast of tea and homemade sweet rolls (to die for)
rain turning to snow
sick husband lingering
wood stove cranking
second pot of coffee
wet dogs
angry cats
quiet chickens
NPR
garlic loaded Thai Chicken soup simmering
"Sorry, the snow made me late for school."
She has no idea how funny that really is.
My world is perfect.
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