What a nice morning surprise. It’s a little depressing to get excited about this little snow, but it finally feels a little bit like winter. And winter feels a little bit like Christmas. And Christmas feels a little bit like the warmest feeling of all.
And my Jingle Ball semi-masterpiece. It’s not the best, but it’s definitely an improvement over previous tickets. And it’s a constant reminder that in two weeks, it will be December 14th. And a day later, I will be presented, on the Penn website, with a firm image of my future.
nice backyard. you’d better rake those leaves up before you get too much snow.
It barely snowed there.
I try not to think about the next two weeks.