Horses playing in the snow at Sagamore Farm in Glyndon, Maryland. (I visited there in the 70s and got to see whichever son of Native Dancer was at stud there at the time. Cannot recall his name, but he was a pretty gray.)
Natter 72: We Were Unprepared for This
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I hope this doesn't all refreeze before I get home from work...
There is a ton of snow coming down here now. I love it! My love is supported by the fact that I don't have to go anywhere today. Probably not tomorrow, either.
Now it's slush-snowing sideways, which is maybe a step up from the rain an hour ago?
Three young lads came by and asked if they could shovel my driveway for a couple bucks. I said I didn't have any cash, and they said they'd do it anyway. Baffling, and yet there they are, shoveling my driveway. I've scrounged up $18 in quarters I'm gonna give them.
Can you send them to my house to dig out my car? I don't know how I'm going to get the dog home this weekend. She may be stuck in Milwaukee until spring.
On one hand, I basically got a workout equivalent in exertion to my swim. On the other,I could really use a swim because now my shoulders and arms hurt. But Y is closed. Bah.
Text I never thought I'd send "You left your cadaver permission slip on the kitchen counter".
Then add that I accidentally sent it to CJ's Chief. Oooooops. His response? "I hate it when I do that".
And immediately after the lads left, it started snowing again.
Hubby's got a deal with the kids across the street for sidewalk/driveway clearing. They're very bummed at hte lack of moneymaking opportunities this winter.