Trying a new recipe for the crock pot today, since nobody will be going outside unless Ziva needs a bathroom break. Meatloaf and potatoes. It looked good going into the pot. I hope it tastes as good. At least it should be nice and warm to our tummies.
Working on the Christmas letters while stuck inside. I've found my ol' brain needs a lot of nudging to remember our year and then decide what to write about. Dug up some pictures of the grand kids and threw one in of Ziva, too.
Still digging out pieces of Christmas decor. Most are in the boxes of Christmas items, but I find I've squirreled a few away in nooks and crannies throughout the house.
Steve has a fire going so I'm heading that way. The dinner is smelling great. The dog is in front of the fire. A Christmas movie is starting.
I'm in heaven.