Work. Play. Snow. Work.

This was an unusually busy week for us, much of it spent in an odd hotel suite while our home was lead abated. The lobby was well supplied with huge red delicious apples and bananas, and Dan and Declan even got several chances to swim while I did a lot of work that was much harder than it should have been.

Our original problems with paint didn’t happen in this house, but it feels good to be in a place that remains old and charming, yet has been made that much safer.

I also finally got the chance to meet the amazing Dawn today, which was a treat, since we have more in common than a few friends. Then we slid back home through the blizzardyness and I managed to work some more.

If the roads are clear enough tomorrow, Declan has a date with his girlfriend to go sledding, although I’m not sure where. I’m thinking that for a couple of two-year-olds, any old lump of a hill will be a thrill.

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