I see Steph tried to clue you in on how our life unfurls each day. Perhaps you wouldn't mind a slight addendum, from a, you know, man.
So, the snow. Good lord, the snow. As you've probably heard, the Bloomington area was bombarded by about a foot of snow Tuesday night. We can only assume this to be God's fault (probably because we live together). Anyway, class was canceled Wednesday, but we were back at it today. Apparently, you pansies in Louisville still don't have power.
Thursday night, Steph and I decided to embark on a journey to the movies, so that we could pay an exorbitant amount of money to watch Slumdog Millionaire. The movie was great, but that's not the point of this story. On the way back, we realized that it was, again, snowing. Unbelievable, we thought. So, after the foot on Tuesday, we get a day of clouds, and now more snow. Apparently, that cycle of non-melting climate will continue for all of February.
Awesome. Oh, L.J. shit in his crate for the second time today. It can only be seasonal depression for the little man.
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It's not snowing in D.C. Just sayin'. Oh, and the Obaminator's here, too.
Haha, whatever, Laurel, I hear all those cars about to hit you whenever we're on the phone together. D.C. = Dangerous City. Oh man, burned.
:)
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