I did a very brave thing last week. I spent my first night since marriage away from Ryan. As I walked out the door I almost turned around and stayed home. But this was an opportunity to see the snow! A friend of mine is getting married right before New Year’s, and her bachlorette in Cle Elum, right across the pass. And in spite of barely sleeping because Ryan wasn’t there, it was wonderful!
This is post hot tub and running around the house barefoot in bathing suits in two feet of snow. The hot shower felt good.
Icicles around every window.