Wednesday, February 3, 2010
They're predicting another thousand feet of snow this weekend. This is one of those boys vs. girls issues in the Livingston-Morrow abode. The boys love the snow, the girls (me and Darla, the cat) do not. I ventured into the snow on December 5 and the following day I broke my ass. I'm still emotionally scarred. If we do get a lot of snow, I'm staying indoors. I'm not getting back on that front stoop. I will live my life as the hobbit recluse I have become and I'll like it.