The Apocalypse Cometh
Still trying to catch up, and I've given up on doing things in order, so here they are as I write them...
Feb 2011
Snow! In Texas! And lots of it. Naturally, the entire city became paralyzed as we all wandered outdoors in our too-thin coats and tennis shoes (which became soaked immediately) to touch and hoot at the strange white stuff like Neanderthals.
Once we had completed this ritual, we decided to let the dogs out in it because it wasn’t like there was traffic or anything – everyone was staying at home.
The best part were the icicles. Huge, arctic-worthy ones.
We were having fun taking dorky pictures until David decided he wanted to take one where I was stabbing him. It seemed reasonable at the time, but now that I’ve written the words I feel like that is very weird and we possibly need counseling.
Anyway, what started as some goofy fun quickly changed into frustration as David made me take the picture over and over and over and I began to consider actually stabbing him. That facial expression is not faked, people.
We had a good time staying in, drinking our weight in hot chocolate and homemade marshmallows (yum), and I was more than happy not to go to school for a week.
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