I love the cold. I really do. I like having my cheeks frozen and my fingers numb. Call me crazy, call me weird, but I'm not lying. This is great stuff.
I've been listening to Christmas music. Kathey gave me a Michael Ball Christmas cd. *swoons* And I made myself a mix of Mannheim Steamroller, Tchaikovsky ballets, and several assorted artists. It's about an hour and a half on my computer, and about an hour and ten minutes on my cd.
Emma did my blog. Isn't it pretty? *grins* She did a great job.
I don't have that much to say right now. Have a great day and all that.
Cheerio.
"Oh so much for talking
It's all been said before
I'm hearing something
but I wish you'd just say more"
Coldplay
What sort of poem does one write for Veteran's Day?