Saturday, November 14, 2009

Perfect

When I woke up this morning and saw the snow outside, I knew it was going to be a perfect Saturday. I love this time of year. I love the sound of the furnace clicking on, the smell of nutmeg, cloves, and cinnamon that waft from the kitchen, and the warm cozy feeling of being hunkered down at home while the storm rages outside. And we have a U game this afternoon. Yup...this is my idea of perfection!

1 comment:

Erin said...

Weirdo. Snow is the worst. It's wet, cold, sticks to roads and cars, and is utterly miserable. Hope that you and snow are happy together.