1.31.11 Sickness, snowyness, silliness summarises.
1.30.11 Pine flu has me blue.
1.27.11 A Table from the Bielings.
Sean went out in the snow this morning:
1.23.11 T 167
Frozen to the bone after last night but when compared to Vermont's forcast we are positively toasty. That's -22º actual temp not windchill! Put more wood on the fire Dan. Thinking Spring flowers this morning.
1.22.11 A Table or two sure but this is ridiculous. Table 1.22.11:
1.21.11 Annmarie is latest victim of The Bug. A well travelled little devil, it came from Texas. It's provenance: Chris's mom (in Texas) - Chris - Mary - me - Annmarie. Who's next?
More snow tonight- no one driving. Snow is great then.
1.20.11 Just a shadow of myself now.
1.19.11 Maybe Mr. Michaelsen can warm us up with words from sunny California.
Who WILL be his next sitting duck,
Or slammed on the ice like a puck?
He might be a gadfly,
But isn't a BAD guy--
It's all he can do for a buck.
had a few minutes to kill, so I jotted this one down.
A person can learn to be dumb,
Regardless of where one is from.
Resorting to ration
One's input can make one seem numb.
In quality, less isn't more.
We're slipping too low to ignore.
It seems there's no stopping
The bottom line dropping,
Sean sent this photo he made. Talk about winter blues.
1.18.11 Was food for some bug or another for a week but think dinner is nearly over.
1.12.11 Getting there.
1.11.11 Happy Birthday Mike Geer!
1.9.11 Glad we don't have to use the outhouse anymore.
1.8.11 Nice small snow.
1.7.11 Buddy is a strange old cat.
A thought from Mr. Michaelsen for the new year:
From the dirtiest poor to the filthiest rich,
It's the same gritty world from the hill to the ditch.
And another one for the Table series:
1.1.11 Good ol' January.