Then, creeping across the sky, a cloud; but not alone, soon he was joined by another, darker; now another, darker still. Then came the torrents of rain into the night, filling the house with the sounds of thunder.
Still, I never expected frosty snowflakes 2 inches deep.
This spring has been tough. No one in our family can seem to stay healthy for long: Hudson and I being the latest two suffering maladies.
|Day 3 of Conjunctivitis (Pink Eye) = Not Fun|
So yes, I'm tired. Yes, it's miserable outside. Yes, my eyes burn. BUT, I have a warranty that good will come from these things. So I'm not going to let my smile cower from the light of day.
With that said, I'm thankful to spend the rest of the day in the basement, alone and by a warm fire.