Wet Winter Clothes.

Who will prevail??? Big Ben, of course! It is going to be another exciting game! I’m still recovering from last weeks game, my breathing is finally back to normal.

Here we go Steelers, Here we go!

GOOOOOOOO STEELERS!

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Where you slammed by the storm?

We were. But not as bad as predicted. *whew*

I did go to the hell known as WalMart and buy supplies, nearly had an anxiety attack while there, never have I seen the place so packed. never.

Since there was no driving yesterday I felt cooped up, penned in, felt like a prisioner! I desperately wanted to go somewhere.anywhere. Tried mindless tv, tried reading a book, drank 3 coronas, just couldnt keep the boredom at bay. Finally fell asleep with my clothes on, I hate that.

The boys have been running in and out of the house determined to get the most out of the snow. Tackling “killer hill” with thier sleds. Faces beet red. Clothes soaked, carpet the same.

The sun is shining.  The sun is so deceptive, she’s a liar.  You look at her bright, soothing rays, you are drawn to them, those rays they look so warm from inside, here at my desk, but step outside and it is all an illusion.  Damn sun. 

Need to scrape my car, start it, apologize to my beloved baby Honda, reassure her that I didnt order this weather, this snow, this 9 degrees.  got to keep the good car karma.

Stay warm East Coasters.

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