This morning I dreamed I was making popcorn. I heard the popcorn popping, but I couldn't smell it and I knew something was wrong with that picture so I gradually rose to consciousness and realized...
Which changed to sleet to heavy snow (over 4 inches so far) and is now back to ice or freezing rain, judging by the skitter, skitter on the roof.
So, no babysitter to sit with MM while I try to write a five-page paper due Tuesday. Gah.
And before you ask, MS has a ton of work to do too. We're taking turns today.
Through My Glasses, Dorkily
6 years ago