An old man being extra snuggly in efforts to get me to forgive him for bringing a pad of post-it notes to bed and dropping them on my face at 2am. And it’s working.
Things have finally been melting and another winter storm is on the way. The afternoon was spent making sure the dock at the Bunker is good to go and having a much needed day of conversations and friends. Tomorrow will be cat snuggles and reminiscing about the little bit of grass I’ve been able to see!
