Snow last February.

 

Okay, I’m not really wishing for snow, although it looks like it’s in the forecast here for the next few days. I wish I could be snowed in, not have to take Amber to school, not go to work. That won’t happen. We’ll get a few inches, maybe a two-hour delay and that’s about it, but I can dream.

If I were snowed in, what could I do. Well, there’s plenty of stuff to do around the house: the never-ending dishes and laundry, finish cleaning out the storage room, dusting and vacuuming. But I’d rather do something fun. I could read all day, watch a movie with Amber. Alpha and Omega, which she’s wanted to see since before it was in the theaters, is on-demand. Yes, she still loves wolves. I could play the piano. Oh, and I forgot to mention one of the most important things – sleep in.

Now, I’m afraid I’m going to regret “wishing for snow.” Maybe I should have titled this “wishing for a couple of days off,” because I’m really not a fan of winter. I don’t like the cold and am already counting the weeks til Spring.