I'm taking up this blog again, although I'm not sure why. Maybe just because I feel like it. I think I should continue this insigificant celebration of mundanity, since it's all around me.

The first day of 2013 has proven to be utterly mundane at our house, thank goodness! I cooked. My husband watched the Twilight Zone marathon on television. The dog and the cat napped a lot.

It's frigid outside, several inches of snow on the ground, and promises to be the same all week.