My coworkers seem determined to share the worst of themselves. This time, it's a horrid cold. Why can't sick people stay home instead of making everyone else sick too? I know if I still feel this bad in the morning, I won't be going to work.
It's been bitterly cold outside as well still. I try to get some extra treats out to the chickens when the weather is foul; today they got warm rice. I've noticed that even with plenty of feed available, boredom makes them more likely to eat eggs. We're all ready for spring!
My son was definitely unimpressed. I didn't realize that he doesn't mind clutter as long as it isn't in his way!