I have to be honest...I DO NOT miss the snow. As mild winter number two rolls on, today is the one of a couple of potential snow days and that's more than enough. I don't ski. I don't snowboard. I've tried. I took lessons...twice. I have no coordination. You can't be shocked by this revelation. I don't snowmobile. Although, I do enjoy those miniature snowmobile road signs on the side of the road. Those would make for a fun obstacle course sometime. When it's warm. I don't snowshoe. Honestly, I don't get the point of snowshoeing. Laura Ingalls Wilder didn't like it when she was snowed in her Little House on the Prairie. Why would I like it now?
So, today we may get up to six inches of snow. Some are rejoicing. I am not. I grew up in the Midwest. I understand it's a part of the deal and I appreciate how this bulky sweater hides my winter blubber but let's get this over with.
Hey boat season!! I'm talkin' to you! I miss your face. Let's reconnect soon!
Dude! What is with the flu/cold/SARS epidemic this year? If you haven't had it yet I suggest you find a bubble to hide in and wait it out cause this thing has officially worn out it's welcome.
I know there are people dealing with bigger issues...tougher ailments...worse situations and I shouldn't be complaining about this room clearing cough and persistant sniffle but UGH!
The latest study released says this mutant strain of hell will last approximately 18 days. I'm on day 13 and have made a Christmas style paper chain with a ring to be removed for every day until I hit the big 1-8.
The lesson I've learned this year is that if you're sick, do yourself and your coworkers a favor and stay home. I know calling in sick isn't always easy but they'll thank you later. Plus, a nyquil coma is exactly what the doctor ordered.
I'm a hugger but if you see me squeeze at your own risk. You have been warned!!