Someone is snoring from the chair behind me. It's either the girl or the dog.
Jeez, I hope it's the dog.
Labs are allowed to sound like truck drivers, while preschoolers should snore a little more delicately.
I've been fooling around with my template today - and managed to delete a whole section of buttons and things. What a pain to put them back!
It's raining, washing away all the snow. You wouldn't think we'd still have green grass in November, but the rain is melting all the pristine whiteness into a more recognizable colored world. (And the autumn leaves, sadly waterlogged and drifted to the ground, still pretty, but muted now. Very few leaves left on the trees now.)
It's a good day for pajama pants, a mug of tea, and - maybe - gingerbread.