|The mailman can get to the mail box now.|
|It's this deep on my truck hood.|
I had a busy day of work and play planned, but it looks like the only busi-ness I'm getting into will be projects within the walls of the casa on Edinburgh Drive. Beginning, perhaps, with a shower. Been putting that off because I need to shovel some more and when I shower too much my hair looks like a hay field.
There are at least two nice photographs I need to frame, awaiting me in the (cold as a well-digger's butt) art room, two more I need to order as a gift and three books that I'm "working on" (translation: "avoiding") awaiting my attention.
Snow, snow, go away and let me go out and play. Snow angels, anyone?