I will spare you the gory details of the continuing vendetta in Me vs. Winter. Suffice to say, I did not make it into the office - again - leaving me with one less vacation day to enjoy NOT SHOVELING. Car at garage. Eight plus inches of snow and more to come. Did I mention high winds? Dinner group - cancelled. That leaves me, six lemon chess tarts, one baguette, a lasagna for 12, and a bottle of red wine. Alone together. Unchaperoned. My, what a dangerous combination...
I am tired of winter - tired of thinking of it, of dealing with it, of whining about it. I am going to go look for my spring door wreath and put it up, dagnabit.
I think a lemon chess tart or two could make me forget about winter for awhile. :-) Of course, then I would NEED to shovel snow to burn off all those calories!!!
ReplyDeleteWait! Don't freeze that lasagna yet. I'm on my way! Lemon chess tarts . . . oh, be still my heart.
ReplyDeleteOh no! Sorry your evening was cancelled - Mama Pea is right, I'd be on my way too if you were closer! I said I'd bring the boys, they can shovel outside while we eat Lemon Chess Tarts and drink wine LOL
ReplyDeleteI know someone who can help you with all those tarts...and the bottle of wine. :) Sorry your plans got canceled. That Ol' Man Winter really needs to give up the fight!
ReplyDeleteOh so sorry to hear about that-it certainly sounds like you'd have a LOT of help eating all that--IF we could make it thru the snow.
ReplyDeleteHang in there--believe it or not, spring is coming.
I say put up the wreath. I started using my Spring purse and I saw someone out today in flip flops. It is 29 degrees! Maybe if you just act like it is spring it really will be spring.
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