Life just rolls on here---
Weather-wise, we are in the beginning of the big melt down--- all 1,256 ft of snow will melt in about 2 weeks-- It truly is amazing!
It is almost all off the roof---
And I see that the "bitchy birds" have returned- Our daughter and I called these tiny birds that. They pass thru here, Spring, and again in the fall--en route to somewhere-- and they are starving and fighting for the niger seed---
The days are longer, but, (always that big butt eh?)- we sleep in, as we are all at home, so it seems that my time is limited ---
I walked Tess on the back road and the ice has melted from the gravel road so I don't need my cleats anymore-finally took 5 Parkas to the wood room and resurrected some lighter jackets-
- and yes, I keep feeling that maybe we are in someone's dream world here- It doesn't seem real!
I must get onto the Dreadmill--I won't be going to town-once a week, we are told-- and now they are telling us to wear a mask-
Doncha jess wish that we could crawl into a hole, and pull the hole in after us?
Lord love a Duck!
I CAN DO ALL THIS--
I CAN SPARK---- I CAN WALK- I CAN COLOUR THE HAIR---
-I must turn up the music----and carry on---
-specially 'cause we all are doing it!
Sparkly People are the best!