Randy, that was barf-fest...sorry my mistake...I know you love those too. They come directly after the bar-fest. I didn't make it to work yesterday, we had a catagory three roads advisory due to high winds, and blowing snow (read: blizzard/white out), it lasted for about 30 hours.
Spring? what is this unfamuliar exotic word you speak? Yeah, we don't get that till the end of may beginning of june. Its usually right around march that I start to wonder what insanity makes me live here...then august rolls around and I realize why. Right now I'm really trying to reminisce on august.
bad food day, we had a breakfast potluck and because everybody was stranded indoors at home yesterday it all seems to be of the grain family: muffins, alodiks (fry bread), biscotti, yam bread, bagels, cream cheese, smoked salmon (that is the good stuff to, what we unagans call iskiiada candy style: old lady candy style). mmmm...still drooling thinking about it...oh wait...thats because its still sitting in my office.
sooooo:
Breakfast: 500
Lunch: 200
dinner: TBA
snacks: 500
maybe I'll just skip dinner and take a walk instead, of course, theres no where to walk or to walk to with 6-7 feet of snow lining the roads like corridors and snow drifts to the hips on the trails. I suppose my excersize for today is going to be shoveling. I have plenty of that to do. I have 56 feet X 11 feet X approx hip deep...yeah! and with a festering head cold too. I could pay a plough but last time I lost a porch in the deal. and I'm cheap.
You see this island paradise thing...its not always paradise.