And that’s the most accurate forecast I’ve heard all morning.
So… I’ve mucked the barn and coop, all critters snug for the day and into the evening…. This was the face that mirrored mine as he stepped out into the crapitude… Yep I know it, Opie…
Once chores were done I took a shower and brushed my teeth and my temporary crown fell out pronto. So I hauled ass to the Dentist before the storm hit, got that squared away, hit the grocery store with two hundred thousand seventy eight people, got the ingredients for a decent paleo dinner I want to try because I’m on that never ending quest to lose weight and I want to fool myself once again for the two hundred thousand seventy eighth time that I CAN DO THIS!!!! Jesus, it’s just 25 lbs but you’d think it was 300. I cannot believe how hard this shit is once you hit your fifties. Holy cow.
Anyway… my dogs aren’t loving the weather either… they’re huddled together wherever I am… If I’m cleaning the bathroom or folding laundry or away on errands… they’re here… Side note: Who needs a throw at the bottom of your bed when you’ve got three dogs that fit perfectly, provide warmth and match the decor, I ask you? Extra side note: I’m as horrified as you are at the totally uncentered position of the print on the wall. It’s a heavy print.. really big nail that makes a really big hole… hating the other hole making, so I haven’t… yet.
Or under the plant table in the kitchen if I’m working at the island or sink or stove. Sally’s toy basket is on the right.. I pick up all the toys on the floor and she proceeds to take them back out one by one, feigning interest for a few seconds with each.
I’m tempted to talk about all the political crapitude we are seeing on the news, on our FB feeds, on the web… but I am so damned disgusted and weary of it all it seems better to just… drop the mic.
Speaking of TV – Have you watched Grace and Frankie at all on Netflix? I am loving it.. binge watched it for a few evenings, now all caught up. Also just caught up with how the last season of the Bachelor finished off… I hate reality TV, dumbs down america if you ask me. Only watched one season of the Bachelor many years ago when it first came out and was horrified at how those women and men put themselves in such an awkward and humiliating situation. I know.. they knew what they were signing up for… and Money. … but this last one in particular.. brutal if you ask me. What a player the bachelor is.. and after “falling in love” with two accomplished beautiful women and leading them both on with the I Love You So Much crap, he dumps one (as they all do).. then proposes to the other, then in the follow up he dumps the fiance ON TV and goes back to the original dumpee. All this after he was a dumpee on the Bachelorette. What is enjoyable about this show, is this really entertainment?
I’ll leave you with some funnies as I go attempt that paleo recipe while glaring at the falling snow, which is coming down heavy now –
Till soon, friends –
