Apparently, I’m living in some sort of frozen wasteland. But a pretty one.
Herman is even bigger now with a fresh batch of snow received this morning. Jena called me in the morning to tell me to hold off on heading into the office until she knew she could make it in. Later on in the day, we had the following exchange:
Jena: Do you listen to the radio in the morning?
Me: Nope.
Jena: Did you know it was storming out?
Me: Nope.
Jena: Did you even know it was snowing at all?
Me: Nope.
Sweet obliviousness.
Truth be told, I’m still loving the snow. And I have rum again. All is good.
-d










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