Show was falling, snow on snow...

[fajrdrako]

This morning on the bus, the gentleman standing beside me answered his cell phone.

"Hi," he said. "I'm in Ottawa. Yeah, Ottawa. I can't get over how much snow they have here."

Right. Me too.

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[walkingowl.livejournal.com]

Is it up to Zoe's cleavage?

Only if she's lying down!

Well, memories differ. I'd say Zoe's cleavage can, and has, reach almost as far down as Toshiko's boots are high... and, believe me, that's one image a person could pin a drabble to, if any there ever was. Forgive my two grammatical oopsies, in there, btw.

Snow here is... fading fast. Today, again, about 34 F and misting rain. The birds are flocking to my feeders, under the shelter of the hemlock tree's boughs: lovely aquamarine bluejays, livley and feisty black-capped tiny ones, and one grey squirrel who is also welcome there. The birds are serving as my holdiay decorations -- the house is otherwise without them, as I've been too preoccupied moving other people's mail to go get some and put them up!

[fajrdrako.livejournal.com]

I bow to your appreciation observation in the matter of Zoe's cleavage, except to say: Gad, I love that woman!

They say it will rain tomorrow. Hard to believe any amount of rain could make a dent in our volume of snow, but you never know. I think I should take a photo tomorrow morning, just in case. (It will be dark when I get home tonight, and too late.)