It is cold and windy and there is no school today. So Appie cat stayed in bed. He’s worn out from his new routine. When we walk Romeo he comes along, runs ahead of us a few feet, climbs the trees that line the sidewalk then leaps on us as we walk by. This is particularly effective at night since there are no street lights.
Then there are of these wee grommets, trapped indoors by howling winds watching Chicken Run. Too cold for anything but piling up under blankets and eating cornbread. Thank goodness for fire and claymation and friends.
This is one of those days that I wish I knew how to knit. But instead I will grade 100 essays and bake more cornbreads since I may have accidentally made gallons of batter and I only have one bread pan….