According to the thermometer outside my kitchen window, it is twelve degrees in my backyard. But, I am putting on my coat and boots and schlepping to Target. Why? Because Lewis is going on a school trip to Costa Rica and needs sunscreen, a new bathing suit and watershoes.
Over February vacation, I don’t get to go anywhere. I get stay home and to care of Lewis’ gecko.
I think geckos might be indigenous to Costa Rica.
S. has returned. She claims to have been at a yoga retreat. She looks well-rested, but not suspiciously so.