After my therapy appointment, I helped Aislyn decorate a family Christmas tree.
Then I ate a questionable leftover chicken and shrimp salad. Now I’m sitting on the couch with Aislyn, under my heated blanket. Naturally, Shane wanted in.
And, for no reason whatsoever, here’s Shane’s belly:
I am so tired. A heated blanket might not have been the best choice.
I saw UE this afternoon. He thanked me for the coffee. I just hope it was still hot by the time he got it.
I do miss him.
Definitely not cleaning the tub tonight.
It was a good day.