February, that is. Just a few more hours left of this stinky month. Go figure that today was cloudy, rainy, stormy, tornado-watchy, and floody. Check out the good stuff, though:
- Anna made a delicious loaf of banana bread and we’ve eaten so much already I think I’ll just call it dinner.
- I finally – FINALLY – refilled the bookcases in the living room. The woodwork was done at least two weeks ago and believe me, I have had pah-lenty of time for this task. What have I done instead? Hibernate. Because it’s February.
- At pick up time, despite the thunder and what I think was a flash of lightning in the distance, I walked to the school, retrieved Charlotte, and made it home. Without getting struck by lightning or even giving the appearance that electrocution was at the forefront of my mind.
How great is this poem by Margaret Atwood?