Plush

Still so satisfying to break these shelves of ice!

This evening my daughter and I had to run a couple of errands, and on our way we heard this song:

Where ya going for tommorrow?
Where ya going with that mask I found?
And I feel, and I feel
When the dogs begin to smell her
Will she smell alone?

And the line that felt most apropos of this day was this next one:

And I feel, so much depends on the weather...

The temperature hit mid-50s today, and it was like everyone in Madison was instantly in a better mood. The sun shone, my son rode his bike to school...

So is it raining in your bedroom?
And I see, that these are the eyes of disarray
Would you even care?

And I feel it
And she feels it

Where ya going to tommorrow?
Where ya going with that mask I found?
And I feel, and I feel
When the dogs begin to smell her
Will she smell alone?

When the dogs do find her
Got time, time, to wait for tomorrow
To find it, to find it, to find it
When the dogs do find her
Got time, time, to wait for tomorrow
To find it, to find it, to find it

My kids and I went for a bike ride tonight, only I wasn't riding very fast, because I kept having to stop to crunch the shelves of ice with my boots. Love that sound and feeling -- it never gets old!