Have I ever mentioned how much I hate the snow. I really do. Even if it gives me a day off from work, I do not enjoy it. I can not be with my family for 2 or 3 days straight, I go insane. Actually I become ridiculously miserable.
The snow was finally gone around here and BAM! a snow storm that drops about a foot of snow. Screw you mother nature! The only plus is that I get to spend my day playing Scrabble with Mikey on FB and knitting. And mom and I are going to do my taxes so I can't wait to see how much I get back.
I have this story in my head but I think it is because of my recent viewing and reading of Coraline. I want to write a story about a girl who lives in an old Victorian home and on a snow day she decides to explore her surroundings. Too familiar or no? But I guess a lot of stories can be compared to each other because there are some similarities. Oh whatever. It's not like it matters, I never have the patience and concentration to sit and write a full story.
I hate the snow.
That is all for my random thoughts.