The weather has found a way to make life more miserable. Well it's not exactly weather but it is smoky, extremely smoky. (The forest fires are a province away but the smoke is here) Everything smells like smoke and everyone with chronic lung problems (which includes my asthmatic self) has been warned to stay inside. It's only been one day and D is sick of being stuck inside. Ugh, I may be forced to do something I really don't want to do like take her to the rec centre. Which is worse, being seen in a bathing suit or being stuck in the indoor playground full of moms with preschoolers and new babies?