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I like snow. I think it's pretty.
I think Seattle drivers are incapable of dealing with it, but I still like snow. Plus, I'm tickled that we're getting snow on December 1st.
And now, I go to put insulating plastic stuff on the bedroom windows. Yes, me, attempting a home-maintenance project. But it doesn't involve power tools OR fire, so all of you can breathe easier. (Not that anyone, including![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
stroppy_baggage, would allow me near power tools or fire. Just because I get a gleeful crazed expression when near them doesn't mean I can't be trusted with them, honest!)
Snow! Of course, this means I will get a cranky phone call from my mom who hates hates hates snow, because she holds me personally responsible when snow happens. I did not summon the Snow Demons this time, but will she believe that? Nooooooo ...
I think Seattle drivers are incapable of dealing with it, but I still like snow. Plus, I'm tickled that we're getting snow on December 1st.
And now, I go to put insulating plastic stuff on the bedroom windows. Yes, me, attempting a home-maintenance project. But it doesn't involve power tools OR fire, so all of you can breathe easier. (Not that anyone, including
stroppy_baggage, would allow me near power tools or fire. Just because I get a gleeful crazed expression when near them doesn't mean I can't be trusted with them, honest!)Snow! Of course, this means I will get a cranky phone call from my mom who hates hates hates snow, because she holds me personally responsible when snow happens. I did not summon the Snow Demons this time, but will she believe that? Nooooooo ...