The snow the National Weather Service predicted for last Tuesday is finally here today. I doubt if we get very much. The wind is blowing a little here, so I imagine it's really blowing out of town on the flats.
Another picture of the polar bears playing with sled dogs.
Calvin and I agree on how to live well.
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I just read that over 200,000 people took part in the National Novel Writing Month (Nano). Don't know how many there are this year. When I checked the forums this morning, it said 52,399 people were currently on line.
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I was so hungry when I woke up this morning, that I went downstairs and made fried potatoes and eggs. I burned everything, including the toast, and by the time I got my plate upstairs, the eggs were cold. I ate part of it and threw the rest out the window to the dogs.
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So does that mean that the dogs like you cooking.
I can just hear them saying, "Alright. Duene is cooking herself some lunch. Dinner will be here shortly".
That's about right, Roger.
Someone we love dearly may have spoiled you a tad with breakfast practically in bed and such. But, lucky dogs. I also decided on eggs this morning only to discover that ther is one huge good skillet and 4 small Teflon-shedding ones. I used the huge one & then went to yard sales & bought 2 nice ones for$1.25.
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