… it snowed! After driving home (ever so carefully), I tried parking the car in the carriage house. The angles are way too tight, though, and I’m nut sure about the car’s width – so I stopped it in front of the house, as always. But at around 11PM, a city truck came down the street, honking at each intersection. It did this three times. Anticipating a Snow Route-plow (or Armageddon), I moved the car to the side street. Nobody else did anything. I’m such a sucker.
Anyhoo, come 3AM, Luscious decides to pull a Houdini, and opens the doggie-gate barring my room. I was too cold to shoo her back to their bedroom, but I did manage a peep outside. Nothing. That silly truck driver must’ve been drunk and joyriding.
This morning, all is covered in a thin layer of snow, and I can see my breath in my study. The wind is seriously affecting my sense of coziness…
I’m rambling, aren’t I. Bugger.
Happy Thursday everyone!
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