It was a good day yesterday. It was. If you don't count the rotten weather-the ice that you couldn't keep up with on the windshield of the car, and the two hour drive each way to Des Moines on the slick highways, the freezing wind and the below zero wind chills, along with the logistics of trying to get the stupid wheelchair in and out of the car in said weather, and if you don't count the mood of my family, for various reasons, illness's, issues with significant others, just plain issues with weather, or whatever...it was a good time. I had crab legs at Red Lobster, and even that crab was in a bad mood, because it wasn't letting go, and I found it not worth the effort to fight with it, and gave most of it to H. Other than that, we all had a good time. I did a little shopping, and it was fun, too. Because I love to shop.
It is still rotten cold outside and the roads are crap---travel not advised--and all of my kids are more than an hour and a half away, and even that could be overcome, but the icing is supposed to continue until after six this evening, so I don't look for any Christmas tree today. And really, that is okay with me. I am tired, and I feel like hell, and these kitty's look like they might need some couch time with me. :)
I hope that each of you have a great Sunday. I intend to spend mine on my rear end with a book. Later.