In praise of the mundane-- snow cover and dishwashers: delight!
It snowed.
After a wet, slushy day yesterday that devolved into pesty rain, it decided to whiten up the world a little overnight. And it's not a lot-- maybe an inch-- and it is, I will admit, pretty. Well, prettier than the glops of grey slush that lined the streets yesterday. It doesn't seem to be slowing anyone down on their hurry here and there past my window as I type this to you, so I won't complain.
And I won't complain about dishwashers anymore! I have yet to run a load through the new one that is finally installed, but it's there, and it's waiting for me patiently. We sent out for pizza last night (thus, no dishes to run yet), as the installation process ran into dinner time. But how exciting! It even plays a sweet little fairy-tune when it's done. I feel loved.
Other than that, not much else to report. I still have a gross head cold, but that's boring. I'll reschedule my dentist appointment and try to make a hair cut appointment, and the laundry is going, and and and.
Ah, domesticity.
Don't knock it. It sure beats crisis mode.
Have a good day,
C
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