Wednesday, December 10, 2008


The time of the year I dislike the most is here. It is not the cold. It is not the snow. It is the fact that it dark when I go to work and it is dark when I get home. It gets old pretty quick.


queasyfish said...

I know. One minute I'm at my desk, then I'm eating dinner, then I'm watching that last show. Then I do it again.

Heath said...

I love that I get paid to go ski around in the afternoon. Otherwise, I'd be more mushroom than man.

justacoolcat said...

I remember the sun. It's green right?