I like summer. Getting through this stuff is like trying to run in the water. What a mess. What a lot of it. And right now. The wind is blowing and it's just downright cold out there. The good thing? I'm home. I don't have to go anywhere. I can cook and clean and do my laundry and crack the whip for that Ron of mine. This stuff will be deeper tomorrow. Eeek. And I read that we only have an 85% chance for a white Christmas.
2 comments:
I think we can pretty much bet on a 100% chance of a white christmas this year.
Hey at least Becky is happy!!!
You went out in the cold! You had to get groceries, didn't you! Did Ron start you a fire?
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