We came home early today from an unplugged weekend at my nephew’s off the grid cabin. I rode on the sled behind the snow machine, grinning as we crossed the frozen lake under a heartbreakingly blue sky
Matt demonstrating the Cone of Shame from Imploding Kittens, and freaking out the dog in the process.
I can’t tell you why I really love this jumble of dinosaurs and mammals, but I do.
The silver lining to the present situation is that our schedules no longer prohibit road trips together.
Very happy with my first sewing project in a few decades!
Katherine introduced me to a CFNY Spotify playlist. So many songs I’d forgotten yet still knew the words to, so many memories, good and bad, brought to the surface.
The 2014 Black Angel was divine. The 2018 was good, but not nearly as good as the older one.
The cats love to make sure Katherine gets all the feline therapy she needs.
The birds perch on a bird to get into the birdhouse!