Woohoo - No ice (yet), but REAL SNOW - the fluffly kind!School was cancelled, so I got to sleep in late in that drowsy, drift back off sort of way . . .
Snow days always make me very domestic . . . I made Bradley's favorite dinner of meatloaf, the creamiest mash potatoes and green beans and even backed a peach crisp for dessert. All this after cleaning the refridgerator and closets . . . yeah, very domestic!
Jamie is off with the fire department battling a house fire. He's been gone for a couple hours now, so I'm sure he'll appreciate the hot meal when he gets home. Poor thing . . . I bet he's frozen!
I can take EXTREME pleasures in some small, odd things.
pretty pajamas . . .
fancy pillows on the bed . . .
my handmade chocolate dipped and decorated pretzels . . .
lampshades with beads . . .
girly magazines . . .
. . . others include the smell of mowed grass, candles that smell like baked goods, pink, the sunny spot on the floor, black and white together, cold green tea, pretty paper, falling back asleep in the morning, snow days, new eyeliner, the smell of a fresh washed baby, fresh batteries, thick cut Delmonico with melted gorgonzola, really hot showers, vintage clothing, Jamie's laugh, flocked wallpaper in paisley patterns, words as art, profoundquotes, newness, black and white photographs, Bradley's smile, and so much more . . .