Burrell, let's hold hands and wait out the urge. I think we'll both be happier.
But if I turn my back for a second she is standing behind be whimpering and the cat is firmly ensconced at the bowl.
Can you shut the cat in the bathroom or something while Darby is eating?
Oh, man. Celebrities pranking celebrities. The last one is my favorite. [link]
This year, oddly, we seem to have been basically winter-free (I think March is late enough that I can say that without jinxing it)
Here, too, but this week has been so gray and snowy and yuck that everyone has been super-cranky about it. And/or in general. It's like, now?? We thought we had gotten away with it!
I figure everyplace has its own weather/natural disaster risks, and you just pick the one you can deal with. Which often correlates to what you grew up with, as far as I can tell.
Oh, man. Celebrities pranking celebrities. The last one is my favorite. [link]
Ha! I'd imagine her Dad doing that, but I guess she inherited his sensibility.
I totally lay in enough wood for the season and stock my pantry,
True, but you're out where the tough, pioneer-spirited people live. I've got a convenience stores a block away and two more two blocks in the other direction (it's great living near a freeway offramp).
I like winter, but we get our weird idealized version of winter here, where there's a lot of snow so you feel like it's winter, but it's so dry it doesn't generally impede driving for long. And I like the rhythm of the sun elongating into the sunroom, and sitting in front of the woodstove.
The house is comfortable all seasons, but I do like a snug winter.
This could be fun. My sister just announced her engagement on FB. (She's not engaged. Just worded a sentence really really badly.)
t makes popcorn
We've been mostly without winter here too, except for a couple of brief snows and maybe two weeks where it consistently stayed below freezing. The rest of the time it's been wonderful sunshine-y 50s, 60s, and 70s—the kind of spring/fall weather that I've lamented us never getting.
I worry that the price is going to be 6 months of bug-filled triple digit temperatures this summer.
For me, preparing for winter means switching the blankets on my bed, putting my bike away, and closing the insulated curtains on my windows.