It was a cold week. I put on a pair of snowshoes and trail blazed a path to our oil intake pipe as well as the conservation trail, about 150 yards away. Luckily someone had already trail blazed the trails, so I helped flatten some of the snowshoe moguls.
FEED YOUR HEAD! I know I fed mine.
We gamed a lot since Hubby had a lot of snow days this week. Lots of laughter and playfulness, even though I didn’t go outside and count the clouds. I would have if it were summer though!
One of the songs I play when I meditate. Most of the time I don’t use music, but when I do, it provides a very soothing atmosphere.
Talking about fires… This isn’t a song. But hey, if my house burnt down, now you know what caused it: an old Asian lady cannachinnating and twerking to White Rabbit in her sweat pants and hospital socks.