I usually am pristine when I submit official things. I hate bad grammar and giggle at misspelled words (like on church PowerPoints). I tend to not be able to focus on the worship song anymore and laugh at whatever misspelling there is that usually changes the meaning of what the song is trying to say. In any case, I'm not usually one to embrace typos. But! When it comes to our taxes, all I can say is Praise the Lord I made a typo and that I discovered it! The CPA contacted us confused about the enormous figure we owed to the government. We were totally confused, and not just a little grieved I would say. Then I found a missing (significant) zero in one of my deductions I submitted, and voila! Relief, delivered. I will say that I will cherish this false-alarm and be even more pristine with our receipts this year. It was a good wake-up call.
This weekend Blake and I were housebound in the middle of a snowstorm. It was 70 degrees here in OKC on Friday, only to be met with a foot of snow overnight and all into Saturday. I haven't gotten brave enough to let our little Doogan outside on his own, but I wanted him to experience snow, so I took him outside in my arms, and held him out so his feet disappeared in the snow. He tried to sniff it and sneezed...then he tried to eat it. He tries to eat everything. Beware any forsaken glasses of liquid around our house. Doogan will insert his whole head into the cup to steal a taste.
We had a local concert on Sunday night and I'm proud to say attendance did not seem to be hindered by the snow covered streets. That was a good surprise. The church had a pizza party after the concert so that also was fun.
Cooking, lately, has been reduced to cereal and sandwiches. Blake and I are trying to eat healthier and so cooking a large meal each night isn't on our radar at the moment. It will be again, someday. My next book club book choice is "Mrs. Frisby and the Rats of Nimh" by Robert C. O'Brien. An interesting choice since it's a kid's book. We'll see if it is any good. I hope it is.