Rainy Day at Home

Today was one of those days I have written about, and will continue to write about, at least a million times. It was rainy and dreary and cloudy and the perfect kind of day to curl up inside and feel safe and cozy. I edited this Sunday’s vlog in our office with the sconces and lamps on and I could think of nowhere else I would rather be. I was so content it was almost ridiculous. Does anything sound better than being home during a storm?

The wind was blowing so hard today I thought a few of our trees might topple over. One of our neighbor’s trees down the street actually did blow over, and the roots are now sticking straight up in the air. Even now, the temps have dropped and the wind makes it feel extra cold, and the limbs in our backyard look like they could snap in half any moment.

Good thing we’re safe inside under blankets.

I suppose my only delete for the day would be my mom being at the rehab facility 45 minutes away. I know she must be lonely, even with new visitors coming to see her every day. I miss her, and I can’t wait for her to come home.