We woke up to a Winter Wonderland here in Maine. Wet and soggy but still very white. And not very cold. G is outside trying out his new $2100 snow thrower and Riley is out there bouncing around. The report was : okay. Too much slush and ice to really do a good job of throwing snow. A job for the shovel. Not the machine.Today is the day of the "Company Christmas Party" and I don't think I have anything to wear. I have things to wear but are any of them appropriate and do they fit. Business Casual. No Jeans. Not that I would wear jeans. And the added "everyone is wanting to meet you", which makes my stomach cramp. I never know what stories G has told people about me. And he does tell stories. G was just telling me that HE was the surprise of last year's party. G had called the store owner and offered to work for him. He hadn't been hired yet. But the owner was stunned by the offer. A former restaurant owner offering to work for another. Guess that is stunning.
We're having toast, coffee and yogurt for breakfast today. We missed the CBS Morning Show.
G and I both worked very hard yesterday. Business was very good. And we were on our feet, on hard surfaces, all day except for our 30 minute lunches. So, not surprising, that we ate dinner (leftover whatever was in the fridge), had showers, watched a few minutes of "nothing on tv" and then went to bed. At 9:30.
I have laundry to do, ironing for the coming week and I need to begin working on my cards. and try on clothes and find something to wear this evening. The sun is shining. the snow is melting and Riley and G will be out walking in the woods. Good times.
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