Tonight the wind has died down a bit but it is still darn cold out there (13 degrees F with a wind chill of 2). I came home from the gym tonight to find LB on the couch with his nose tucked under his paw.
By the the time I got LB fed and my lunch for tomorrow made and ready to go, all I really wanted was to put my big fuzzy slippers on, make myself a pot of tea, and crawl into bed with all the blankets tossed on the bed. And what did I have dinner tonight?
A big ole hunk of homemade bread with some homemade jam spread on it.
Sometimes, simple is all you need...