Grrr. Arrg. I still need to rake those damn leaves. Fall is awesome, don't get me wrong, but can't the leaves fall somewhere besides my yard? It's not that I don't like them, but what a pain in the ass. I spen at least a month every year, raking the same damn leaves, putting them into bags, and taking them to the compost center, where they probably just burn them anyway. Stupid pretty trees, crapping leaves.
At least with winter, it's just snow. Shoveling snow is actually kinda fun. Hard, honest work, and it gives you an excuse to light a fire, make a big cup of hot chocalate, and curl up with a really good book. It's even better when a big furry cat is purring in your lap. It's the simple, domestic shit that makes me happy.
It rained last nite-not common for late November, but this is Utah after all. I hate rain in November. It makes me frowny. There. I am frowny.
At least with winter, it's just snow. Shoveling snow is actually kinda fun. Hard, honest work, and it gives you an excuse to light a fire, make a big cup of hot chocalate, and curl up with a really good book. It's even better when a big furry cat is purring in your lap. It's the simple, domestic shit that makes me happy.
It rained last nite-not common for late November, but this is Utah after all. I hate rain in November. It makes me frowny. There. I am frowny.