Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Jeune Fille Se Defendant Contre L'amour

-William Bouguereau
Happy heart day!
I am playing hooky from work. I'm wearing warm fleecy lounge clothes, and I've lit a fire and some candles. I'm alternating reading my book with shoveling the sidewalks. Later, I shall walk and play with the huskies in the snow. After that, I plan to take a warm, sudsy bath.
Life is pretty good.

3 comments:

Marisa said...

Back from the walk.
I'm not naming names, but one of the (fuzzy white) huskies decided to take a side trip onto the not-quite-frozen river. Not one to quell her spirit, I silently watched her fall in.
It was kinda funny to see her legs and belly morph into spikey furcicles as we walked home.
No worries though. She has taken retreat and is curled up in a ball under the bed.

monica said...

Hahahaaaaaaa! Was she surprised when the ice gave way? Wet husky, yum. :) Glad you're enjoying the snow. We have slush here. Icy grody slush. Oh, and ice pellets falling from the sky. Boo.

nmh1123 said...

I, for one, feel Lakota's pain.