I'm also on day 9 and we had a snowstorm last night which is unusual around here. As I sat by the fire wrapped in a blanket I had a momentary thought of how nice a glass of wine would be. That glass would have turned into a bottle (or two) and then instead of enjoying my coffee looking at the snow I would be anxiously waiting for my husband to wake up to find out if he's mad at me for whatever I enevitably did or said last night.
Nah...I like this scenario so much better!
We can both do whatever it takes to get to day 10!!