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Where Are The Fish? |
Yesterday was sunny for a while, cold most of the day, no surprise lately. We were excited for the end of the day because we were going out to dinner for the first time since New Year's Eve. Evie was excited because she did not have to worry about dinner; I was just happy to get out of the house in the evening. So we were in good spirits most of the day. Mid morning, I decided to drive into Mayville, to pick a prescription, thinking I might also stop at the library but it was closed because of MLK day.
Around noon, Evie drove off to workout at the YMCA and I heated up some noodles, added them to the leftover eggplant/tomato pasta sauce and had a filling lunch, along with some French bread. I watched another episode of Berlin Station, only to find out that Hektor is not Thomas Shaw, the Edward Snowden in this series. After lunch, I did my usual, reading, and napping. And when Evie returned from working out, she baked two baguettes of French bread which she had earlier shaped and left rising. Around 4:00, I was determined to get outside, so I put on my boots and went for a walk up through Kinney's run, the snow fairly deep but because of other hikers and cross-country skiers, it was easy hiking. It was cold, in the teens, and windy so I stayed out for only a half hour. Still, it was my first walk in a couple of weeks and it felt good to do something physical.
Together Again |
We were home by 8:00 and looked forward to getting cosy in our sweats or pj's. We had no series to watch so I channel surfed between the Cavs and the Kansas/West Virginia games until I had enough and we watched a new episode of DIVORCE, on HBO, the second season starring Sarah Jessica Parker, both sad and funny. It's easy to see how we could slide into being couch potatoes, not wanting to leave the house for any reason. It was just so good to get home, back to our cosy home.
And if you have Netflix and want to find a great series, check out RITA, a headstrong and unconventional teacher and single mother. If you do, you might 'get your Rita back,' as both Evie and our daughter Beth love to say.
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