Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Going Postal

Neither snow nor rain nor heat nor gloom of night stays these couriers from the swift completion of their appointed rounds

I should have been a postal worker. This morning, the wind was blowing, there was ice on the ground, and the temperature is in the 30s. Do you think Woody and Shane would want to stay inside where it's warm? Noooooo. So out we go.

Yesterday morning, I had to turn on the air conditioning because the temp in the house was 79. By dinner, the winds had started. By 9pm, it was sleeting. Texas has the weirdest weather.

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