Dashing through the snow
So, it snowed this weekend here in New Jersey. Snowed a lot. What? You don't believe me?
Hmphm:
Tara and I just hung out in Sparta, playing some Munchkin and decorating her family's second, much smaller Christmas tree. It was nice watching the snow fall for nearly twelve hours, but then we had to go out and shovel it. Boo to that. Plus, I'm physically an old man and can barely walk on the shtuff without fear of falling and breaking my bones. The local stray cat, Brendon, was underneath the porch all night, mrowing. Don't think he liked the snow very much.
Anyways, when I got back to Clifton last night it was like it had barely even snowed here. New Jersey is weird like that.
I would like a white Christmas this year. We'll see...
Hmphm:
Tara and I just hung out in Sparta, playing some Munchkin and decorating her family's second, much smaller Christmas tree. It was nice watching the snow fall for nearly twelve hours, but then we had to go out and shovel it. Boo to that. Plus, I'm physically an old man and can barely walk on the shtuff without fear of falling and breaking my bones. The local stray cat, Brendon, was underneath the porch all night, mrowing. Don't think he liked the snow very much.
Anyways, when I got back to Clifton last night it was like it had barely even snowed here. New Jersey is weird like that.
I would like a white Christmas this year. We'll see...