So, for about a year now, I've been watching for a new rug, though have not actively been shopping for one, just paying attention.
That cracked me up.
After this, we made our way to the lake on roads and in snow that grew worse and worse. The trip took an extra hour, but who cares? Just get there safely. There were cars in the ditches, which is not particularly dangerous, but what a huge hassle!
On the drive up, there were phone calls with three of my favorite people--my mother, John, and Laurie--pretty nice for a random Friday night on slippery roads.
Anyway, we are here now, safe and warm.