Home from church and lunch.
Satellite officially down for the count, thus the music.
Ready for a cozy day at home.
I've been watching the weather
And now I'm pretty sure they're going to call an ice day tomorrow. Because I can't seem to catch a break.
But I'm okay with it. They'll probably wait until tomorrow morning to call it, and I'll be up and showered and then hear it on the news and then get the call. Then I'll send out an email and go straight back to bed with wet hair and warm fleece and be in heaven.
I brought home work to do, and I'm going to get as much done today as I can so that if I do get a snow day tomorrow it will just be me and my Kindle and my Shih Tzu and some apple cider that I hope isn't expired but probably is.
And I won't even think about June when I'll have to make that day up!