It's so freakin cold today, -28.5 degrees at 8 am. The sun is
shining and it looks beautiful, but that's just a ruse to get you
outside. Pup is looking at me as if to say, I'm going to report
you for cruelty, sending me out here to pee, you try it, lady,
see how you like it.
Our play is getting closer, rehearsing 3 x's a week now. Trouble with a really small town,
everyone you know will see if you make an ass out of yourself. But, then again, I'm sure
they will all lie to our faces and tell us we were wonderful (while snickering). Anyway,
it's fun. Since I'm supposed to be a few bricks short of a load, it's not really a stretch,
acting wise. Aside to Mama Dawg, I'd go with William Petersen (Grissom) on CSI.
I'm going to start the countdown til golf opens up here, 45 days.....
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Oh, I'll take William Peterson ANY DAY! Over all of 'em. Except a young Paul Newman!
-28? Guess I can't complain about our weather then. And I don't have to stick the boys outside to pee. Oh oh. When was the last time Liam was on the potty?
Oh dear, that is cold. It snowed here like a mother over the last two days. Wait, did Mama Dawg mention Paul Newman? Now I'm all distracted. Yum. Off to watch Cool Hand Luke with a few hard boiled eggs.
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