Well, peeps, guess what? It is snowing here AGAIN in the G of A. Of course, most of you know this since you live nearby, but it's coming down like it ain't never stopping and has been since like 6 a.m. I went to work, and here is my ride home once my boss let us go around 1 p.m.
What I can also not believe is yesterday was my one month anniversary in the new job. Though I am technically "on probation" for 90 days, I think I will be staying. I did go ahead today and give a nice donation. I figured I cannot very well ask others for money if I myself am not willing to give. But I WILL be asking for a refund if they decide to let me go in 60 days. Word.
In other news, Sunday night I took the hubs out to dinner to celebrate the end of his first classes. It was a HARD seven weeks for both of us. Yeah, it sorta blew. And not in a good way. Anyhoodle, I decided to combine the event with a visit to a new restaurant in keeping with my resolutions, so I chose Feast in Decatur, GA:
Strawberry & pear cobbler. Oh HELL to the YES. By God, that shizz was crackalicious. In fact, just thinking about it again makes me want to make a cobbler tonight for dessert. So, a very good meal and def a joint worth visiting again.
In sad news, Granny Wofford passed away Sunday (I just found out last night) and the little puppy that I enjoyed puppy therapy with last Friday also passed away Sunday. NOT that I am equating Granny to the puppy, but it was just a sad day yesterday all around. So I had to do some MORE puppy therapy, this time with a cocker-schnauzer mix puppy that is simply precious. Precious. Thanks goodness we have plenty of puppies to love.
Anyhoodle, I am off like a herd of turtles. Trying to take advantage of these few extra non-work hours to get some shizz accomplished today. Hope you all are warm and dry, wherever you are. Love, B.