Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Short and sweet

The snowstorm this past weekend was short-lived but produced lovey vistas out my window. There are still patches of leftover snow (seed snow?) and piles of snow in areas that were scraped, but a very soft storm for us.

One evening last week, I fell asleep in my lounger with an open box of assorted chocolates in my lap. I woke up in the wee hours the next morning with the box flipped up against my chest and two large pieces melting in my lap. I looked at those pieces in my lap for a moment then scooped up one melting, gooey piece and ate it. Don't judge me. It was one of my favorite pieces. And no dog hair attached.