Yup, I'm getting over the blahs. Snow helps. If it's going to be cold, it may as well be pretty, right?
It took me almost 1 1/2 hours to get home, but I got here. I came within 6" of hitting a deer. I slid 2 or 3 times. I lost the use of the drivers side windshield wiper (Kevin has since fixed it, for tomorrow) and I saw many folks in the ditch, but my little blue wonder car got me home just fine. Just fine indeed.
I took this shot outside the back door at work, around 2 this afternoon:
This is the snow fort that the girls made this evening:
And this is my dear, sweet wonder dog, having a ball, playing in the snow!
Yeah, if it's going to be cold, it may as well be pretty. I love the snow!
Back to Survivor! (James made a very STUPID move last week. *sigh*)
Thursday, December 6, 2007
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I am jealous! I like snow!
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