What is it about rain that makes you want to just crawl into a blanket and close your eyes? I'm at work today (in spirit) but finding it hard to get anywhere.
Yesterday Nathan & I took Dixie to Grand Old Day in St. Paul and had a great time walking the streets. We only had 1 hour until it was over (it closes at 5pm), so we just strolled up and down, ate cheese curds and a virgin pina colada. We went to O'Garas for a drink & then headed back for some 'Charmed' watching on the couch. After Nathan headed home, I read about 2 pages of the book 'Ask and it is given' before falling asleep on the couch.
Now, where's that blanket...?
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