This morning I had to scrape ice off my windshield which made leaving my warm, cozy house that much more miserable. The house was a toasty 74 degrees, the coffee pot was full, and Molly was using the puppy mind trick on me, trying to lure me back to snuggling on the couch. I have apples to bake, fabric to sew, and new movies from Netflix to watch. Last night I bought some wonderful grey Merino yarn so I can make myself a pair of these and that’s all I want to do right now… sigh. I want to be home.
Oh, I totally hear you.