Annika was really annoyed with the snow today. I was too, I suppose, but mostly because I had to brush it off in order to bring her to a birthday party that started at 9 a.m., which is way earlier than I wanted to be up and the snow just made it more annoying. That it was cold and windy didn’t help.

I got home and took a nap and didn’t do anything especially productive aside from dye eggs with my kids and pick up last minute Easter basket fillers. I feel lazy, but after yesterday’s crap-fest of a day, I think I deserved a lazy day, maybe. At least it explains why I felt down.

Because I’ve been doing nothing, I don’t really have much to write. It was a lazy, relaxing day without much drama or fanfare. It’s been five minutes and I’ve kept the streak alive, which is pretty cool since I’ve been writing for three months now.