I must say that I was rather looking forward to a couple midweek days of stay in your jammies activity. There was so much snow we could barely get out of the house. And the shovel was in the garage anyway so we had to go out.
The dog, remember, he’s a dachshund so his belly is pretty close to the ground on a good day anyway, forged a path through the low spots between the drifts next to the garage. Lost him for a minute.
Then he popped up by the compost pile and obviously did not want to make the trek back. So I had to rescue him.
Time for something warm, usually reserved for weekend breakfast, but since we have time. . . .
Lots of time to play outside,
Time for a little crafting too.