They told me it was going to precipitate last night, but I said it didn’t smell like it… which it didn’t, but hey, Inever claimed my nose knew. With the exception of the rather bitter walk to church this morning, I’m happy to be wrong.There hasn’t been much white stuff this winter, and I enjoy it rather more than rain.
Three days after moving back in, I’m finally unpacked and pretty much everybody’s back. I have already begun my Kartdominance over Ken in GP (he spanks me severely in battle mode, but I consider that a petty woman’s game), and for thefirst time I didn’t spend all damn day in rehearsal. The next three weeks are going to be interesting.
Of course, now that I’ve said that they won’t.
