The second serious April snowstorm will start tonight and trail on for three more days. I guess that’s what I get for blaming March for all my problems.

Embarking on a solo Saturday, I reminded Mauly that I would not be needing my foraging basket as we’d only be running her for a bit since the sleet was a less than enjoyable companion. What a fool I was. Picture me bumbling home infomercial-fail style trying to keep all this in tow. Did I over-dry them? Yes. But they can still become books!

I have a show coming up that I’ve been ignoring. I had a custom order to deliver today and so yesterday, before I could convince myself to work on it, I did laundry and dishes and then baked a pie and also a ham of course. Part annoyed, part impressed. Mostly just why am I like this.

Can we just take another moment with the April playlist? Hot damn.