It is finally raining today, and it is cold. Spring has taken a break, and left us on our road to recovery with chills and a soft blanket of clouds.
It’s the kind of day where you sit around in your pajamas and listen to Tom Waits and Van Morrison on repeat and drink so much coffee your stomach hurts.
There are new photos uploaded. Tricia is catching up on her stack of unread magazines. Atticus has been playing in the bath for over an hour and Zane has learned how to moo. It’s all mooving along swimmingly.
I might even move myself at some point, perhaps for more coffee and a round of Tums. The day is wide open despite our home being closed for business- at least to the wet and weary passer-by.