It doesn't look like a lot of snow, but it is to someone who has to drive 40 miles to get to work.
It wasn't an official snow day, but I took a vacation day anyway. After driving home the night before, I wasn't going back out on the roads again until they were clear.
The snowman idea was a bust. The snow was not the right kind to make one. So my dog will have to suffer. LOL
I did, however, write 1,203 words that day. I think I took a nap, too. It was just a great day to be home and not have to worry about driving.
I also want to send out birthday wishes to my friend Cliff. Hope you had a great one. And now we're the same age again. MUHAHAHA
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I can hear Scooby crying he didn't get the snowman
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