Friday, February 27, 2009

The Snow Blows

The worst part of a treacherous drive home through six inches of snow? Knowing I'd have to shovel once I actually got home. Diego-san and Thompson watched me shovel the snow from the living room picture window. I could tell by the looks on their faces they were wondering why their dinner was being delayed by my ever silly behavior.

1 comment:

Cliff and Olivia said...

Dinner delayed? That's not good. Humans always make strange excuses.