Merry Christmas! Happy New Year!
I’m warm and cozy on this new year’s eve, drinking tea, doing a little writing, sharing the sofa with my honey, whose warmth and coziness can’t be captured in a picture.
Merry Christmas! Happy New Year!
I’m warm and cozy on this new year’s eve, drinking tea, doing a little writing, sharing the sofa with my honey, whose warmth and coziness can’t be captured in a picture.
It’s been a lazy Sunday around here. It is as it should be. Maybe the somber mood has been inspired by the date…maybe it’s just that there’s a hint of fall in the air.
Whatever the reason, it’s been a day for hot tea and quiet pursuits.
The best part, no doubt, is that I have refused to work. In fact, I’ve been off the electronic leash most of the day, except for a peek or two at a Words with Friends game that is a little too close to call at the moment. Mass in the morning generally makes the rest of the day more restful … so does going out for breakfast.
There’s still a little laundry to finish, and some things around the house that need a 27 Fling Boogie, and I need to figure out what I’m making for dinner…but that’s a couple of hours away.
I think I’ll just enjoy another cup and finish reading my book.
How can it get any better than that?
I wish I could say I’m going to spend the rest of the day curled up in my love seat next to a cozy fire and sipping herbal teas with fanciful names and read.
Waitaminute. And why not? It sounds delightful.
Let me change direction on that rant I was about to launch. I’m going to go through that box of papers that need to be addressed.
THEN…
I’m going to spend the rest of the day curled up in my love seat next to a cozy fire and sipping herbal teas with fanciful names and read.