Bah, humbug.

It is snowing. The furnace is running - and it needs to be. It's 3 in the afternoon. It's June. These all shouldn't be true at the same time. And it's even worse that it's the afternoon - somehow it's that much more insulting. This mid-afternoon snow crap just makes me want to hibernate.

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My poor little bedding plants. The poor cherry blossoms, the poor apple blossoms, the poor peony buds. *sigh*. I don't even want to think about the man's reaction - he spent so much time starting all the baby plants this year.

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I think I'm going to amend my afternoon list of things to do so that I have time for a tub while Am is napping.

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*shiver*