I’m feeling funky
Not the “I wanna dance” funky, more like, the “I’m in a funk” funky.
So, this post will be somewhat random rather than a proper update.
It’s 5:30 and I still need to get dinner going, El Jefe is home, the Chunks are in the backyard digging in the dirt. From my window, I see Chunk #2 digging so diligently that she is throwing the dirt up over her head. I love it when they play well together.
Time seems to be slipping by. In any case, I love February in Vegas. It is warmer than other places (say, Rexburg ID perhaps), and yet, there is still that silence that seems to come with winter. It is a lovely transition.
Here, enjoy one of my favorite songs. I must cook.