Ick. Winter is upon us here in Northern Michigan. In fact, I have been so despondent about the inevitable arrival of that crappy white stuff, I have neglected not only my blog, but my life in general. My son's pumpkin sits on our porch-still uncarved. I've been too busy taking winter-loathing naps that I completely forgot about having him carve it. Believe me, HE did not forget. He told me this morning that he is going to carve a Christmas tree into it. See. Now it works for two holidays. You're welcome son.
If you love snow and don't like to hear people bad mouth it (and oh, am I gonna bad mouth it!!), you may want to return here in June. I should be out of my funk by then. That all depends on Mother Nature.
You have been warned.
Otherwise, feel free to come here and rip winter a new one. Misery loves company.
I detest snow too!
ReplyDeletehmmm vodka -- good call :-)
ReplyDeleteI'll bring the orange juice, maybe we can have a few screwdrivers.
ReplyDeleteI do not get snow in the place where i live. so i would love to be in a place where there is snow.. let's switch
ReplyDeleteVodka and a slanket - that's what you need.
ReplyDeleteAh, I remember this from last year. Antisnowism. Yeah, not sure I'm ready for it either.
ReplyDeletePreach on sister! Snow can kiss my frostbitten butt.
ReplyDeleteJust imagine you are here in Oz with your best Aussie bloggie mates cos it's nearly summer here! Although can I say yes drought we know you have broken now could you stop raining for a teensy tiny bit please?
ReplyDeleteI love snow but I still think you are quite the funny girl, so I shall stay. Even through winter.
ReplyDelete:-)