One more week. I know it is a hardship for you readers who just can't down their morning crumpet without a post from yours truly, but bear with me just one more week. I am busy shaking the snow off my flip-flops.
It was a short, weird, wonderful week in Northlandia. Snow crust crunching, cold, and cold-inducing. It was like the scene from Gone With the Wind as the camera pans out to reveal the sick and wounded. A long winter for most, a short one for me.
One more week. and then I'll resume bouncy with enthusiasm.
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