A snowy Saturday
Okay, this is my idea of the perfect day. I don't really have to go anywhere, and outside my living room window is a vista of gently falling snow. Perfect. Beautiful. Peaceful. And it's not that cold outside, so if I decide to go out to shovel the driveway, I'm not going to freeze. Everything looks gorgeous and clean and white. People in the tropics just don't know what they're missing.
A million other things I could do. Scrapbooking -- I have yet to do my first page but I have all the tools and the bits and pieces and about 15 million photos to choose from. Gotta get at it.
Housework -- God this place is a clutter.
Or I could read or watch TV or do laundry or something. Nah!
Coffee, a good book and the fireplace -- yup. I think that's what I'll do. Now reading The Known World by Edward P. Jones. Pretty good, so far. I don't always have a lot of luck with Pulitzer Prize winners. Apparently the Pulitzer award committee doesn't have the same taste as I do.
A million other things I could do. Scrapbooking -- I have yet to do my first page but I have all the tools and the bits and pieces and about 15 million photos to choose from. Gotta get at it.
Housework -- God this place is a clutter.
Or I could read or watch TV or do laundry or something. Nah!
Coffee, a good book and the fireplace -- yup. I think that's what I'll do. Now reading The Known World by Edward P. Jones. Pretty good, so far. I don't always have a lot of luck with Pulitzer Prize winners. Apparently the Pulitzer award committee doesn't have the same taste as I do.

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