Snow Angel

 My mom has a FB account which she never posts to. She just reads what my sister, daughter and I post because she gets email notifications. She rarely comments, usually preferring to email us privately if she has a response. 

But yesterday she commented on my story about my work friend helping her and her sister: "[Name] is a snow angel!"

Which I thought was adorable.

Post-Valentine's Hangover

I very seldom drink alcohol anymore and when I do it's seldom in any quantity.

But I did have a couple of drinks last night while celebrating Valentine's Day with my late partner. It was celebratory not elegiac -- but it was more than I've had at one time in quite a while.

And now it's Friday morning and I'm remembering why I shouldn't have multiple drinks on a work night.

It's not too bad, but I'm definitely not moving as quickly this morning as I usually am.

The celebration itself was intense and wonderful and put me more deeply in touch with myself as well as him. I may post a bit about it later (friends only).

In the meantime. . . I need to get ready to go.