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Isn't that a lovely?
I showed it to my husband and told him I really miss the snow.
(We hardly EVER get any here)
But I grew up with this stuff falling out of the sky from time to time...
Anyway, he said, "Sure you like it, because you don't have to go out in the pretty snow and work under some diesel belching truck."
Oh yeah.... he has a point there...
For some odd reason, I figure when it's snowing, everyone should just get on home, make hot chocolate and buttered toast, and stare out the windows at the snow show. Doesn't that seem right to you?
But since I am not going to get to see much of this stuff unless we get snowed in at my parent's house over Thanksgiving, I put this picture on the desktop to make me feel better.
Finished my word count first thing this morning. It took me two hours and now I am stuck having reached a point in the story where I need a small poem. Usually that is not a real hard thing for me, but this time, I am stumped. I did name a character though and it wasn't too painful. At least I can stop writing (NAME) for one more person in the story! At one point I got so disgusted with myself that I hadn't chosen a name I typed (NAME, you fool!) in the space. It didn't shame me into picking one though. I guess I am beyond shame right now. I am just trying to get the words in. I feel like there is a wolf snapping at my heals! The NaNo Wolf!