It snowed again last night, and turned our fetid pavement slushies back into the winter wonderland that I love so much. The grimy backyard - still littered with tools and broken pots - was again smooth and pristine, the guts of the previous snowman spread about now turning into moutains for snow elves.The kids were also delighted, and the fact that school was open as usual was only a slight disappointment to them. The renewed snow meant that they'd probably be able to play outside. The previous week's snow had quickly turned to ice which rendered the playground too dangerous...
health and stuff: January 2010 Archives
It snowed again last night, and turned our fetid pavement slushies back into the winter wonderland that I love so much. The grimy backyard - still littered with tools and broken pots - was again smooth and pristine, the guts of the previous snowman spread about now turning into moutains for snow elves.The kids were also delighted, and the fact that school was open as usual was only a slight disappointment to them. The renewed snow meant that they'd probably be able to play outside. The previous week's snow had quickly turned to ice which rendered the playground too dangerous...
I've just staggered back in from the gym, from a "Body Attack" class which was pretty much the first fitness orientated thing I've done since the gallbladder left the building.It wasn't a pretty sight to be honest. I got a stitch within about 8 minutes of Gloria Gaynor shrieking out how she was going to survive, and I pretty much gave up any belief of my own survival.But I did manage to make it to the end, by which point I resembled a puppet on a string with a very lazy puppeteer. Or a thunderbird with a twitch.I am slightly...
