A baby rabbit bouncing over the yards across the street.
A big, fuzzy black cat tip-toeing across the melting snow
in the backyard.
We cabin-fevered humans able to venture outside with just a
jacket instead of three layers plus hat, scarf, gloves and boots.
Cloudless blue skies and sunshine.
A nighttime sky full of stars.
The sweet earth smell in the air.
The Indians playing training games in Arizona.
The groundhog was right.
This is my 64th Spring as of this Friday.
I bought myself a big bottle of Coco Mademoiselle
so I can wear it every day.
I aim to be happy if it kills me.
Thursday, March 12, 2015
Sunday, March 01, 2015
Repeat, repeat, repeat...
Look at the photo in the post below.
Today is no different, maybe worse.
It started snowing around midnight last night and is expected
to continue through tomorrow and maybe Tuesday and
Wednesday. The only difference is that the temp is 29 degrees
as opposed to something below zero, like it's been for more than
a week.
Hey, Joe... is it worth shoveling now knowing the snow won't
be stopping any time soon? No one really has to leave here before
Tuesday.
Where is the OFF switch for Winter?
Today is no different, maybe worse.
It started snowing around midnight last night and is expected
to continue through tomorrow and maybe Tuesday and
Wednesday. The only difference is that the temp is 29 degrees
as opposed to something below zero, like it's been for more than
a week.
Hey, Joe... is it worth shoveling now knowing the snow won't
be stopping any time soon? No one really has to leave here before
Tuesday.
Where is the OFF switch for Winter?
Sunday, February 15, 2015
Akron...
We're gonna need more salt.
And bigger shovels.
I should say, it could be worse.
I could be in Boston.
I should say, it could be worse.
I could be in Boston.
Friday, January 30, 2015
Monday, January 05, 2015
Should I say "OOPS"?...
I skipped right over the beginning of the New Year.
We spent December 30 celebrating sister Ann's birthday.
Dinner, movie, shopping at Books A'Million. Much fun.
The next four days are mostly lost to me. I have foggy
memories of NyQuil, sticking tissues up my nostrils to
staunch the snotty flow while I slept, sneezing that made
my head explode, coughing that splattered my lungs on
the walls, more NyQuil, layers of flannel, chicken noodle
soup, really crazy dreams in bright, shiny color... and more
NyQuil. It was hell.
Today I'm feeling better. Almost human. Except it's
snowing, windy, temps are dropping into the teens,
and my Jeep won't hold a charge so I need to get it to
my favorite mechanic's shop soon.
Such is the life of a grown-up. Bah-humbug.
Happy New Year, anyway. Belated though it might be.
We spent December 30 celebrating sister Ann's birthday.
Dinner, movie, shopping at Books A'Million. Much fun.
The next four days are mostly lost to me. I have foggy
memories of NyQuil, sticking tissues up my nostrils to
staunch the snotty flow while I slept, sneezing that made
my head explode, coughing that splattered my lungs on
the walls, more NyQuil, layers of flannel, chicken noodle
soup, really crazy dreams in bright, shiny color... and more
NyQuil. It was hell.
Today I'm feeling better. Almost human. Except it's
snowing, windy, temps are dropping into the teens,
and my Jeep won't hold a charge so I need to get it to
my favorite mechanic's shop soon.
Such is the life of a grown-up. Bah-humbug.
Happy New Year, anyway. Belated though it might be.
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