It's Thursday. But it feels like Monday here. An exhausted, full weekend kind of Monday. The kind that makes you want to drink a lot of coffee, even though you know you shouldn't. Or put your head down on your desk. Which you definitely shouldn't.
Outside my window, it's snowing like mad. And oh, so very, very cold. So, the fire is going, my woolly socks are on and I'm in my ski pant layers.
The kids are back at school. The house is oddly, oh so oddly, quiet. That's a sound I haven't heard in almost 2 weeks.
Happy New Year!