Those were the words used by my favorite tv meterologist to describe the forecast for today. Tomorrow? Carbon copy. Oh, but maybe a little colder. Maybe some snow flurries. I don’t know how much more of this anyone can take. It’s mid-April, for Pete’s sake! The spring-like weather of Florida seems so loooooong ago at this point. We should’ve stayed another month.
It’s no secret that I am totally susceptible to seasonal affective disorder (you know, SAD). I just get so grouchy. But now with Lily, it’s way worse. Because trying to get through a whole day without leaving the house is TOUGH. And it’s equally tough to gear up to leave the house when it’s so stinkin’ gross outside. We spent two afternoons in a row at our nearby ghost town mall (nothing but mall-walkers, a Verizon store, and a Lens Crafters there). But at least we were able to stroll around, and there are these carpeted stairs in front of a fountain, so Lily was able to crawl around and practice walking (ahem, up to four steps now!). We also ventured to Aldi, a first for us. We really didn’t need anything…just needed somewhere to walk around and look at different scenery. So it’s no surprise that I left there with an odd conglomeration of goods: frozen pork schnitzel, jar of artichoke hearts, package of White Castle cheeseburgers, kitchen sponges, and suet (for the birds). That’s what I get for grocery shopping in desperation for something to DO.
Today, Lily and I hit one of the only other indoor malls in town: Crown Center. It actually turned into a really nice afternoon once we ran into my friend Angela with her little boy and we had lunch together. They were in the same boat as us, just trying to fill the time until spring arrives and the great outdoors are hospitable again.
In the ever-evolving world of child-rearing, we have a new development. Lily is not going down for naps very easily anymore. Seriously? I mean, the child only naps for 30 minutes at a time anyway, but I NEED those 30 minutes. And now when I rock her to put her down, she just sits up and smiles, like “What’s next?” So, again in desperation (lots of that going around these days), I stick her in the car and start driving. Nothing new to most veteran mothers, I’m sure. But once she falls asleep, I am held captive in my car, unable to move her (or myself, much), or else risk waking my little light sleeper. Solution? Crossword puzzles! Today I got through the entire crossword, the Jumble, and half of the Cryptoquip, all while sitting in the Big Lots parking lot. I am becoming a parking lot connoisseur, with vast knowlege of top-quality napping lots. I look for shade, away from busy streets, without a lot of cars coming and going. Last week I made the mistake of parking near a car wash. Rookie. Now I know better.
I should compile a list of all of this helpful info — good parking lots to nap in, best inclement weather alternatives. I didn’t see that chapter in any of the parenting books.