But at least the rosy glow of this morning's frosty dawn made the ice rink I call driveway all pretty in pink. Looking at it is waaaay safer than actually walking on it. yiiiiiii!
I must admit I'm finally getting restless! I'm tired of eating(!) and moving snow around (*woof*). Enough is enough, for crying out loud. *heavy sigh* Well, at least Igor and I can go hide out down in the basement. There's always something going on down there these days. Go seeds!
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Kris, we are at 34° and I am almost giddy with joy!
ReplyDeleteThe frittata looks good. Wonder if I could DH to eat it?
Glenda - Oh I'm sure you could get him to try it. It's really nothing more than a large western omelet with shaved cheese on top. After I took this pick I popped it into the oven to brown up the top. And there's leftovers enough for a couple more meals... :-D
ReplyDeleteBrrrrrrrrrrrr!
ReplyDeleteDarla - you said it!
ReplyDeleteHave you strapped on the ice skates yet? :o) I am passing on the Stylish Blogger Award to you for your wonderful blog! Hooray!
ReplyDeleteTammy - thanks for thinking of me! That's come by here before, so please pass it on to another. :-D
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