Snow, snow, snow, snow!!!
Woo-hoo! We got 8 inches! Charlotte got 18! Holy shit. That may not sound like alot to all my friends but, trust me, it's a lot here. I haven't seen this much snow since I was a kid. I went out with all the dogs and got lots of video of them frolicking. Oh, alright. I frolicked a little myself.
And the fucked up thing is that tomorrow it's going to be in the 60s so this is all going to go away. :-(
Now I get to go to work and listen to all the damn bible-beaters be pissed because they couldn't make it to their showing of The Passion of the Christ. And I'd love to know what my manager thinks we're going to do about it, 'cause she's not talking. Boo-friggin'-hoo. Damn Mel Gibson for making this fucking movie.
Oh, well. 8 inches!! Still happy.
And the fucked up thing is that tomorrow it's going to be in the 60s so this is all going to go away. :-(
Now I get to go to work and listen to all the damn bible-beaters be pissed because they couldn't make it to their showing of The Passion of the Christ. And I'd love to know what my manager thinks we're going to do about it, 'cause she's not talking. Boo-friggin'-hoo. Damn Mel Gibson for making this fucking movie.
Oh, well. 8 inches!! Still happy.