Learning to live again by taking it one day at a time. Some times it only one minute at a time. And it's ok not to be ok.
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Feb. 10, 2010
It's Wednesday afternoon. Very windy and we just finished up with a snow storm. We got just over 10" of the white stuff. Now comes the clean up, at least I don't have to shovel, thanks to the plow guys. Days like this I wish I was at home looking out the window. The snow just sparkles in the sun shine. It's really quite beautiful. When I was younger I would spend the day in the kitchen baking. I miss those days. It always felt so much better with the oven on and the good smells coming out of the kitchen. Last night after work I went home and made a big pot of homemade soup and a raspberry cake. Started a nice fire, finished a book and settled in. I like those kind of evenings. Only one thing was missing, someone to cuddle with. I guess I shouldn't complain to much, I had 1 dog and 5 cats to cuddle with. They thought that was good enough. Just wasn't the same for me.
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