homebodies

We didn't end up skiing last Sunday.  There wasn't any new snow, H had come down with a bit of a cough, and it was going to be really windy, blowing 25-35 mph.  (That afternoon Snowbird recorded a gust of over 100 mph, and they had to shut the tram down.)  So we hung out at home.  I managed to keep myself busy, though:  I made ham stock, baked peanut butter cookies, re-read The Hunger Games, started a batch of homemade limoncello and watched two great movies, Safety Not Guaranteed and How To Train Your Dragon.  None of it was quite as exciting or fun as a great day of skiing would have been but you work with what you've got.