Another day buried in credit card legal disclosures and quality quandaries and fighting over the TV controller and homework and figuring out what to make for dinner. Life doesn’t get any better than this.
Took my bruised and battered leg on an easy walk around the neighborhood and now it’s pulsating. Today’s remaining goals are cleaning the bathroom and playing the Harry Potter game. Not bad for a Sunday.
This bouquet is a combination of flowers given to me on December 18 for a concert I didn’t perform in and flowers I bought on Christmas Eve. They are still hanging in, despite a little mold on the stems.