(Three magic blankets, a coloring page, some markers, Goofy Juice, and stitching on deck for the duration I think.)
Last night I dreamt I was sitting in a restaurant eating a sandwich and James Gandolphini walked in and sat in a booth and I tried to take a picture of him but a tiny little dog wearing gold wire spectacles came up next to me and I reached down and picked him up and took his little glasses off and rubbed his tummy.
(Oh dear God...she's finally gone round the bend.)
Good Saturday morning, Dearies! I am in the Happy Chair trying to get my silly self together. I had a rough treatment yesterday and never quite bounced back, so it was early to bed for me with the hopes that I could accomplish lots and lots today.
I think I will stay here in my jammies and watch the snow and Outlander.
How about you?