Almost the end of January. It just continues; gloomy and doomy and depressing. It is a wonder that anybody makes it thru January intact.
Nothing much going on. Same old. Same old every day.
The food gets made, the hubby leaves, the dogs sleep the woodpecker destroys the side of our house, the snow falls, the snow get shoveled, the laundry gets done, the dishes are put away.
Hubby comes home & we watch tv. Then we go to bed. Boring.
Bit likes sleeping on his back. Ben likes to cuddle.