While the laundry is running we alternate between one of three yummy restaurants in town that stay open for the winter. Last night we dined at the Wildflower, an expensive, but favorite, place. (Can you believe how much snow we still have?)
I had a massive salad and a malbec while TH ordered the sea scallops in tomato cream sauce (sorry, no photo; he started gobbling before I thought to snap a pic.) I'm a pretty boring diner, I always order a salad. TH doesn't understand why I even enjoy going out to eat, but I love not having to chop veggies or clean up after myself.
We made it home in time for a lovely 9:30 p.m sunset:
Question: Do you have any special tricks for making chores fun? (In my younger days, in my old house, I used to have an adult bevvie while cleaning. Until the day the Dyson tumbled down the stairs without me, smashing a giant hole in the wall.)