So we march steadily forward towards the weekend. There are a couple of things that I’d like to get done but I’d probably get caught by someone and then they would start in with a bunch of fussing up at me. That aint good. I wonder if I could just explain it away by saying it’s for my mental health? That sounds like an almost kinda sorta plausible approach that I could take.
Meanwhile back at the ranch …
We got a wee bit of that white stuff this morning which left a dusting of it and that’s about all. A friend up in the north metro told me that she didn’t get anything at her place. Why was I so lucky? Maybe it’s to keep me honest. I dunno. I’ll just blame Jason for not keeping this stuff in Colorado like he was supposed to.
