Laundry and dishes are being washed and I plan to putz around the house at my own pace, work a bit, cross some more things off, stop and read, listen to MY music as loud as I like. Tonight is Thai food with the AWC, a fun group of people are signed up. The sun was shining through the snow a bit ago, which has now stopped.
If only my personal masseuse would make an appearance or perhaps those half-naked gentlemen that fan one gently with palm fronds while you lounge about with books and bon-bons. They alway seem to be peeling grapes for people though, which I never quite understood. Why would you want the grapes PEELED?