Wednesday, March 08, 2006
Spring might be edging into this part of Canada--slowly, drip by icy drip.
It makes for a pretty wet time and hard work walking to school. But I am desperate to see the end of this barren whiteness, even if I have to put up with a skating rink in the garage and slop everywhere else.
Please please please can we have spring (and no flood)(and while I'm begging could DH find the memory chip he lost yesterday)(and could we come into some money, but not from anything bad happening to anybody else)(and could we get rid of the damned mice)(and could my stomach become magically flat)(and please please please could my love scene be magically done).