Thursday, March 02, 2006

Snow. My. God.

anyone notice my sexy toe sox?

It sure has snauxed alot this past week. So much, in fact, that I am calling "uncle" and decamping to London for the weekend.

Which means, of course, it will quit snowing. We've got quite the artistic swoopy piles around us, including that freaky wind-driven snow drift thingy. It has a knife edge top the width of a's the craziest thing.

I'm bringing Whitey (the iMac, not the husband, though he is rather pale as well) with me, as the hotel advertises free wireless. We'll see.

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