Tonight a blizzard is supposed to clobber us. This makes me very happy.
I have a routine I like to follow in the hours leading up to a storm. On my way home from work, I'll join the like-minded mob at the grocery store and stock up on ingredients for potato/leek soup. Next, I'm off to the liquor store to get some delicious red wine. Once home, I'll pour myself a glass of wine, then I'll chop, saute, simmer and stir my way to homemade soup joy. After dinner and washing the dishes and making everything in my house just so, I'll light candles and snuggle up with Pickles (Feline #3) under the down comforter, and gaze at the snow falling outside my bedroom window.
Simple stuff, you know?