This what Third Winter looks like. Yuck. What a rude wake-up call this morning! If Mr. Deck Chair ain't happy, ain't nobody happy.
I admittedly would be a terrible farmer – or gardener for that matter. I had no concept it was supposed to snow overnight. Just a downright rude surprise. Maybe that's what put me in a foul mood all day. And I wasn't faking it!
At least the snow melted. But it wasn't warm enough for a walk after I got back from the chiropractor after work. Thought I'd warm up with a nice bear hug from my boy, who we expected home tonight so he can get new tires on his car tomorrow. I guess he's delayed with friends, though, so Mr. Deck Chair and I will have to count on the Queen of England to warm us up via The Crown.
That's unlikely. No warmth there. Blanket, please!
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