There is pretty much no way to break the ice. There’s just too much frozen water around to do away with any of it.
So instead of breaking the ice with a post, I decided to take some pretty pictures of it for you.
It’s been around for at least a week. I think it came around friday last week and it’s wednesday now. Cue impromptu break from work, school, and social life.
Staying at home with my family sure does exacerbate how much we’ve forgotten about how to live around each other. It goes something like “No one can stand anything anybody does and has to complain about it forever and ever and ever.” You would think that being uninterested in any squabbles would exclude me from being bothered, but in fact it does not.
Please excuse my snow grumpings. I secretly enjoy being trapped in the house for a week. I just wish I was trapped in the house with less hotheaded people. It’s been going on for years, so I guess I don’t mind all that much. Everyone forgets what they got mad about eventually anyway.
The dog is not small. The snow really is that tall. His face completely conveys his feelings on the matter.
It’s still snowing now even. What does one do in all this snow? I’ve just been doing pushups and eating. My art computer is unfortunately broken with no hope of fixing until the snowpocalypse is over. So it’s schoolwork, reading comics, and working out for me.
I am being asked to bake something. I will probably make chocolate chip cookies (biscuits for you internationally inclined people I guess? why do you call it a biscuit it is a cookie) and well I haven’t got anything else better to do so I may as well make little fat flakes for us to have with our coffee.
This grumpy wind-in-my-face-face concludes my introduction. Hope we can all get along and hope my ice showing helped to break our figurative ice.