Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Falling . . . .

Temperatures, not me. It's 10:30 now. When I took Bella out at 8:00, the temps were in the low 60s. Now it's 45. By the time T-man gets hom, we should be in a small ice age.

And yes, I still want to go live in Alpine, where it snows every year.