(I may have spent all of Sunday and Monday in sweats and slippers. It's possible I didn't leave the house for two full days.)
But then the melting began. They temps came out of the single digits. And I had cabin fever.
So I put on my favorite old jeans, some layers, my trusty Minnetonka mocs (similar//similar) and a warm chunky scarf a friend made for me..........
And I hit up my booth to add a few spring items.
Speaking of spring, it is March. I have not had to beg winter for snow days this year. But I might have to resort to some groveling to get it to go away!
But wait. Winter, just that I'm over you now, doesn't mean you shouldn't come again next year. I mean, I'll want my snow days again.