Jabber jabber jabber...I'm not listening...
Tomorrow's forecast:
A chance of snow showers, mixing with rain after 2pm. Cloudy, with a high near 45. West wind between 16 and 18 mph. Chance of precipitation is 40%. New snow accumulation of less than a half inch possible.
I say, "BULLSHIT!" and then I cry.
Instead, I shall ignore it and spend hours looking at wall decals and fantasize that I have the money to completely decorate my still mostly bare walls with some of these. I like non-committal decor.
I will also, instead, get warm and fuzzies from remembering a pretty good weekend that included napping in front of the fire with my doggies on Saturday, and a really fun Sunday morning having kerlin over with Willow to play with my two furry hooligans, CaseyJones and Zo-zo Bean. There is nothing that will brighten your day more than romping puppies and a poke through an old cemetery. Said cemetery is old enough that a tree is enveloping one of the gravestones. Puppies were very funny and Willow is ridiculously cute, has a healthy amount of confidence, and is more than a little in the smarts category. We all very much enjoyed kerlin's company and are looking forward to another play date.
So, if you hear some loud, distracting singing tomorrow, it's me. Because it's snowing.
save me
A chance of snow showers, mixing with rain after 2pm. Cloudy, with a high near 45. West wind between 16 and 18 mph. Chance of precipitation is 40%. New snow accumulation of less than a half inch possible.
I say, "BULLSHIT!" and then I cry.
Instead, I shall ignore it and spend hours looking at wall decals and fantasize that I have the money to completely decorate my still mostly bare walls with some of these. I like non-committal decor.
I will also, instead, get warm and fuzzies from remembering a pretty good weekend that included napping in front of the fire with my doggies on Saturday, and a really fun Sunday morning having kerlin over with Willow to play with my two furry hooligans, CaseyJones and Zo-zo Bean. There is nothing that will brighten your day more than romping puppies and a poke through an old cemetery. Said cemetery is old enough that a tree is enveloping one of the gravestones. Puppies were very funny and Willow is ridiculously cute, has a healthy amount of confidence, and is more than a little in the smarts category. We all very much enjoyed kerlin's company and are looking forward to another play date.
So, if you hear some loud, distracting singing tomorrow, it's me. Because it's snowing.
save me