It's been raining all day and they say it's going to turn to snow. It's not cold enough so I'm not buying it. Besides, it just doesn't feel like snow. It's one of those lazy Saturdays that I just didn't want to leave the bed let alone the house. Instead I was out by 9:00 because my son's car needed to be inspected and I needed an oil change. Turns out his front brakes have to be replaced in order for the car to pass inspection. Another unexpected car repair. After the car stuff I had to rush home to get my daughter to the salon by 11:30 so she wouldn't miss her bi-weekly appointment. I dropped her off and came back home so I could do my own touch up at the house. After the touch up I made a pot of gumbo for the kids because I had a late lunch date scheduled with my guy and the thought of going out for a nice hot meal with him without leaving anything on the stove for them just didn't sit well with me. After a lunch of Italian wedding soup and baked ravioli I headed back toward home. I have laundry to do but right now I'm curled up with Stephen Carter's latest. I'll be heading out a little later to return to the stage that I've missed for so long.
It's definitely one of those Saturdays that I just don't want to leave the bed let alone the house. But do I really have a choice?