Who knew they were only three days ago? Nothings says “cabin fever” like a stay-at-home mandate from your governor.
I don’t need to go to the cute little boutiques in Parker, but now I want to! I don’t need to learn swing dancing Sunday night in downtown Denver, but now I want to! I don’t have to buy any more craft supplies at JoAnn’s either. (See photo for unaltered evidence.) But I want to.
Now would be the time to master a new language, or Tae Bo, or the tango. (I’ve learned my husband actually reads my blogs as he told me weren’t cleaning the basement today. Maybe he’ll pick up on that last hint?)