An Odd Moment

Two days ago I got home from work. I felt like reading (no big surprise). I wandered over to my fiction bookshelf, and ended up pulling out 'The Fountainhead'. I poured myself a glass of Zinfandel, put Hilary Hahn's version of the Beethoven violin concerto on the stereo (new great CD/DVD player - one year model, greatly discounted, new *great* speakers), and lounged on the couch and started re-reading The Fountainhead.

DH was wondering what was wrong when he came home (and my that's a lot of 'w' words in a row) just because of my reading material....


I think I'm OK......

On Snow

I'd like to point out that frozen slush is *NOT* snow.

And why is it everywhere buy New England is getting snow this year? I mean, we have 2" of frozen slush on the driveway, and NO SNOW, but Virginia has snow, New Mexico has snow, Texas has snow....

So not fair.