Although we were all sort of relieved to have a few days of less
"frigid" or "bitterly cold" weather, it turns out--it SUCKS when the weather hits above freezing. Walking the dog is a gross and treacherous experience--everywhere I walk is either muddy slush, or solid slick ice, refrozen from the standing puddles the day before. The snow is crunchy on top and solid ice underneath (luckily I shoveled my paths yesterday, before the melted parts refroze).
But most disappointingly, my previously perfectly preserved pumpkin, which was frozen solid until yesterday, has now melted and sagged into this sad state:
Slumping pumpkin
Originally uploaded by t-dawg.
2 comments:
When did the statute of limitations on making "Smashed Pumpkins" jokes run out?
See there was this band whose lead singer is hella pissed that Cobain thought of killing himself to ensure his legacy first...
oh holy crap, how sad is it that i didn't even think of that joke??!
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