I am sick and tired of this snow. We have another four inches since I took this picture yesterday. I'm over winter, scarves, boots. I'd gladly trade them all in to just wear a normal skirt without having to wear two layers of tights so I avoid frostbite. I promise I'll even start shaving my legs in normal intervals again!
Jazz Festival is going on this week at the UofI. This makes people crazy. Apparently hotels are sold out not only here but in the next two major cities. People FLOCK to the middle of no-where for a little jazz music. In all fairness I am pretty excited about the concert we have tickets to on Friday. Victor Wooten. Should be pretty good.
I need to give mad props to my poor husband. He put up with this in the middle of our living room floor all weekend long.
My sweet mother in law sent me up a puzzle. I had never done one alone before. It takes much longer than I had imagined, but eventually...
I have since cleaned up, and our living room floor has been reopened.
