Mother Nature, You Are A Devil!

How am I supposed to walk outside when you made our streets and sidewalks an ice rink?  Even my handy dandy ice/snow cleats can't handle this.  Grrrrr!

So Many Guns...

So many deaths.  Welcome to America.

A Cold Winter Night, A Long Hot Bath...

And a good book.

Dear Facebook...

If I knew my friends' friends and wanted to be friends with my friends' friends, I'd ask them to be friends.  So please stop asking if I know my friends' friends.

Mother Nature, You Will Not Win.

You can dump 8-10 inches of snow on us, but when the streets are cleared, I will strap my ice/snow cleats onto my shoes, bundle up, put the dog's leash on her, and together we will head out for our (almost) daily walk.

A Little Tipsy?

Can a person get drunk on rum cake?

Mother Nature's Snow Job.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"The Fact of the Matter Is"

a most annoying phrase.

Late to Bed, Early to Rise,

Gives a gal bags under her eyes.

Oh, Mother Nature, You Are So Confused!

It's 55° in Minnesota in December, and there is no snow on the ground.  Do you understand that it's December, not April?