Wednesday, December 02, 2009

Jack Frost Nipping At My Nose

I woke up this morning to a dusting of snow on the ground, streets and sidewalks. It had all disappeared by the time I left the library after working five hours. Everyone who came in commented on the cold and added that if it wasn't for the wind it wouldn't be so bad. It wouldn't of but that did not help me while I was outside doing a very thorough poop patrol of the yard.

(Go here to learn why I try to clean the yard before any big storms hit.)

Right now I am snuggled up on my couch with my hands wrapped around one of my new mugs (The red one). Nothing like a mug of hot cream of tomato soup to make you feel very grateful to be inside a warm house and not outside in the cold with Jack.

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