Today my cathedral is dressed in a light layer of white.
a smooth cup o’ joe, comfie recliner, spritzes of snow falling delicately to the ground just outside and 24 blaring in the foreground. my kind of day. also, the fact that I got up around 12. yeah, 12. I have an amazing husband who let me sleep in because I was exhausted- from his ceaseless energy and 24 watching until the a.m.’s that has kept me up for the last straight week- and slightly sick to my stomach. Probably from over-indulgence stemming from the conjoining facts that I can eat and that Thanksgiving was this week. I’m going to try not to eat today so my stomach can have a much needed rest.
Here are a couple pics of Summit and I on Thanksgiving. Enjoy.
the only “Nelson” picture that was taken. how sad!