Our house has cold floors. It doesn't have great insulation and the windows are single pane but most have storm windows over them--in other words, we live in a drafty old house. I can dress in layers and cover up with a comforter on the couch. But when my feet aren't warm, I'm miserable. So I bought a pair of down booties.
Many years ago I had a pair of down booties, when I was a poor nursing student in IL, living in an even older, draftier house than this one. They were wonderful. I loved coming in from the cold and slipping my feet into them. I don't know what happened to those down booties, but now I have a new pair. They are just as wonderful as I remembered. Life is good when your feet are warm.
I think everyone at RMS was happy when school was out today. I'm glad there were only 2 days of work this week. All 5 days will make for a long week ahead.
It was sunny and above freezing this afternoon. Most of the snow has melted but will be icy tonight when the remaining snow and water refreeze. Dennis got the outside Christmas lights down this afternoon. Which means I really MUST get the ornaments off the tree tomorrow.
I'm not even sure what this means, but a student came in complaining that while she was sitting on the gym floor (during PE) someone "stepped on my ankle with both feet, FULL FLEDGED." A bit of sympathy and ice packed fixed it. I also overheard another student lose the argument (with a principal) that he was power walking and not running in the hall. Middle school students are not known for their good sense.
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