Even for February

I didn't get home from work until about 7:30 last night. It wasn't really all that late but for some reason I felt as though it were....exhausted and brain dead. I kissed the guys, admired the area of the basement that Owen had cleared and mopped with bleach (!) and collapsed on the couch. The guys had already eaten and I proclaimed it an evening of guacamole and chips for dinner. Ernie made a simple guacamole with just avocados, lime, salt, and bit of finely diced onion. It tasted like heaven and I sat and watched trashy tv like a zombie.

There's something about February that makes me feel like a little furry animal looking for a place to hibernate. I must go order seeds or something to keep myself looking ahead. February's not my favorite month but I'm going to to do my damndest to get through this one cheerily.

On the cheerful side, we are really looking forward to Radney Foster coming up on Friday, February 20, 2015. Donations should be $25 per person, you can PayPal the money to me or bring cash.

I really like this song....sounds good...even for February....

and hey...my paper whites are blooming....I love their grade school paste smell.