Cozy Things

Some things I do:  I fold my socks and line them up horizontally in a drawer, so I can see each pair.  I keep one bathroom spotless, while the other one looks like raccoons live in there.  I make my bed first thing every morning, and throw my pajamas...

Catdog and I still spend our days at home beside the fire, though she has begun to hope that porch season is almost here.  In the mornings when the sun is pouring in, she looks meaningfully at the door, over to me, back to the door, over to me again...

Yesterday was mean to me, so this morning I got up, had coffee in my pajamas, looked out at the gray gloomy sky, and crawled in under a wool blanket with my sweet, warm Catdog for a cozy nap.  Every time I take a nap, I have the same dream about that...

It snowed like mad this morning, the big fluffy Christmas flakes that make you feel like singing and making snow angels.  It came down, so prettily, for hours and hours.  Doc and I sat for awhile in the sleepy morning kitchen, musing over our coffee...