Winter Storm 2026

Sunday Snow Day Reflections

Last night brought more snow and sleet, and by the time it all settled, we were looking at seven inches—or maybe even more. Winter definitely made itself known, and honestly, I’m not complaining. Snow days have a way of slowing life down and giving us permission to stay put. Today has been calm, quiet, and exactly what I needed.

This morning I put on a crockpot of 15-bean soup, and before long the whole house was filled with that warm, comforting aroma that just feels like home. I also baked a batch of brownies for our sweet tooth, because snowy Sundays and chocolate are meant to go together. Between the soup and the brownies, the house smells amazing.

Not everything has gone smoothly, though. Our washing machine decided today was the day to stop working. Mr. C. has been deep in the laundry room, tools in hand and YouTube videos playing one after another, trying to diagnose the problem. He’s reached that frustrated stage, and I completely understand. A new washer will likely be in our future, but not just yet. We’re still working toward paying off the hot water tank and pressure tank first. Careful budgeting is the priority right now, and even though it can feel slow, it’s the responsible path forward.

While all of that has been going on, I’ve been enjoying some quiet creative time. I’m currently working on a junk journal for a private swap with Mrs. M. We’ve swapped journals many times over the years, and I truly cherish every one I’ve received from her. There’s something special about creating something handmade for someone who appreciates it just as much as you do.

I’ve also been watching The Secret Mall Apartment on Netflix, and it has completely pulled me in. The story of artists secretly building and living in a hidden apartment inside a bustling shopping mall is fascinating. It’s part creativity, part rebellion, and part commentary on consumer culture. I love how it highlights ingenuity and the human desire to carve out personal space in unexpected places. It’s definitely not something Mr. C. would enjoy, so I’ve been watching it in bits while he works, and later I’ll finish it with my headphones on.

Days like this remind me how much I enjoy being home. I don’t feel rushed or pressured to be productive. Instead, it feels like a reset. I’ve spent time in my personal planner and my budget planner, thinking through goals and next steps. There’s a sense of peace in it all. I truly feel like I’m exactly where I need to be in my life right now.