Yesterday afternoon, we had lunch at our local arts center's annual "souper bowl" fundraiser--wherein you buy a ceramic bowl and they give you a bowl of soup to go with it. This is as close as we're getting to the big game this weekend.
The Kid has his first full day in his new, "big boy" class tomorrow, so we decided to stay home this evening instead of latching onto a party. It felt grinch-y at the time the decision was made, but--as my body is sucking in sleep these days like a thirsty sponge--I can't think of a better way to mark groundhog day then by slipping back into my burrow...um, bed, and hibernating until spring. Or at least until tomorrow morning.
Sweet dreams, friends!