So … it snowed … a lot.
No, I didn’t get out in that mess once I got back from work Friday (and it was frozen hard Saturday), but I admire those who did.
I’d like to get out and play in the snow like I did when I was a kid, but muscle spasms and reality keep me from doing that. I’ll just have to get my thrills vicariously.
And watch the furry one pout that he can’t go outside (when he would just cry to come back in because it’s too cold).