Snow, snow, snow! There was too much four feet ago. And it's still going. On the upside I haven't had to get up early, get dressed, do my hair, do my makeup, or sit through a class once this week. That also means I've been stuck inside the house since last Friday. My plan: Using mainly spoons , I will dig a tunnel to Florida, where I will sit on the beach in the sun. Yeah, and while I'm still dreaming, I'd like a pony.
Speaking of dreams, I had a wonderful dream involving sitting in the sun at Lake Powell, sun shining on me, warm water washing over my feet... then I woke up. To a whiteout. I felt like using a few words I'm not allowed to say. Don't you hate it when your dream is better then your day?
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