It snowed. Thank the Goddess.
I know, right? It’s the flipping Rocky Mountains, the western United States, February, winter. And an anomaly happened on Sunday and Monday. Snow. Albeit not much, but snow.
So I’m not complaining. Not really anyway. Not too much. Well, ok, just a little bit. In total we got about two or three inches. And Boston gets what? Seven feet in the last three weeks????
Alright. I’m done pitching my fit. I’ll take the two inches and be happy, marginally. And it’s cold too, so that means the two inches should stay around a mite bit. Though to be perfectly honest, I’m not holding my breath as I am fairly certain it’s supposed to get back up to melting weather in a couple of days.
That’s the news from the front.
Blessings be.
Gracious. You’re firing on all cylinders. If you’re gonna blog, do it with enthusiasm, right.
In the Navy we said “kick ass and take names.” And you’re doing it.