Aww. Aren't they cute? I was getting jealous of milk and cake's snow days, and now I've got one of my own. Sort of. It's below freezing and raining somewhere, and we're off work as a result, so I guess that's a snow day.*
I put whiskey in my coffee, took some pictures, and framed some little tiny doodles I made last week. Next I'll put more whiskey in more coffee and maybe make some prints. And Eric wants to take a walk later. He loves the cold, and it is never cold, so this is like the best day of the year for him.
*People who live up north think we are wusses for closing the city down after a little sleet. It's true, we are total wusses, but we so don't care. We may lack fortitude, but we also lack things like snow tires, salt trucks, and basic winter driving skills. ("Steer into the skid"? What the hell does that even mean? What if there's an 18-wheeler that's also into the skid?) Besides, if being a wuss means I can stay home all day and drink, then fine with me.