And you know if I'M sick of snow it's really bad.
Officially over a week at Mum's house.
It's supposed to snow again tomorrow.
I miss my house. Went there yesterday to
What this means is that I am stuck at Mum's until the snow in my driveway melts enough that I can drive up to the road normally, as opposed to backing all the way up to the barn and then flooring it and praying there are no cars coming.
I just want to be back in a place where no one judges me for having
We've been stuck in the house twice so far.
|snow piled up outside the back door--it's twice as high now|
|the deck last Thursday|
|the deck as of Monday|
We cannot go out the back door because there are 5-foot long
|upstairs bathroom window--I can't see outside unless I stand on something|
Because she f*cking rules.
I'm getting better at it. Need to go to Harmon and invest in some more hair styling stuffs. Also need to find chains to braid into my hair.
I am actually at work on a holiday.
Like I went into work on my day off, when Bossman isn't even in the country, to do filing.
I am that bored.
OMG NEWS I ALMOST FORGOT.
Book 3, Westley and the Witches, should be hitting the virtual shop shelves THIS WEEK.
So, you know, y'all should probably go read the first two in anticipation. They might be free on kindle at some point during the week....
Back to the filing I go!