It was 45 degrees here this morning. Of course it was snowing by 5 p.m., but it was definitely warm this morning.
I only had to work for 20 minutes today. Of course, that was because the school nurse called me 20 minutes after I had begun teaching. Of course, I was in Ithaca, about 1.5 hours away from Ryan's school, and Kel had an appointment, so even though he was able to pick up Ryan from school, I still had to pack up and leave. So I drove 3 hours for 20 minutes of work.
Ryan is okay. It was just allergies. Of course, now we have to do nebulizer treatments in the morning until he doesn't sound like a frog anymore.
It's Valentine's Day. Of course, my ever-practical husband, whom I love dearly, didn't get me anything, not even a card, because, and I quote, "You didn't tell me you were getting me anything."
He did bring home a chocolate cake for everyone. Of course, this was on a day that I had eaten so beautifully clean. How can I say no to chocolate cake my husband surprises us with on a Valentine's Day? I mean, it was basically my only gift. I ate two pieces and they were delicious. I do not feel guilty.
Tomorrow is a new day.