February 16, 2021 by sandwichcontrol
Or: How to respond to hearing “Killing Me Softly” 700 times a day.
The word of the day is: Cacography.
|[ kuh-kog-ruh-fee ]|
bad handwriting; poor penmanship.
So we are snowed in.
I’m “working from home”.
The kids are doing virtual school.
Jitterbug is just reading mainly.
I mean, so am I.
Let’s be real.
When doing anything outside involves putting on an additional outfits, and then stripping them off again before reentering the house, we are hesitant to leave the bedroom.
That sounds way sexier than it is.
Unless you’re into watching people read across the room from each other.
Then it’s super sexy.
Today is more of the same.
Except the sun is supposed to shine a bunch.
Just enough to melt the snow a little.
So it can freeze back into sheets of ice.
In time for the next snow storm to move in.
If you need me, I’ll be on my mountain.
Wearing soft pants.
And eating pork stew.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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