Yesterday it began to snow. It is still snowing. Yesterday was a very good day for it to snow because it was also the day that we set up our Christmas tree. By "we" I mean John-Mark and I, because my Mom went over to my Aunt's and spent the night, leaving us to do it all alone (She relinquished control over the Christmas decorating... can you believe it!?) Anyways, after a lot of box-hauling, battery installing, and a trip to Superstore, we got everything all Christmasy. I think the best part about decorating is when it gets dark outside, and you turn out all the lights and just enjoy the glow of the tree. So, with the snow, it was extra-nice.
I was supposed to work at the restaraunt tonight, (they were teaching me to close), but my boss called me and told me he was closing early and that I didnt have to come. So, I had a free evening, which I spent doing.... not much. But, that is ok.
I had a really good weekend.... I feel very satisfied with it. I will close with the fact that there are only 29 sleeps until Christmas day. I was also going to provide a picture of our beeeautiful Christmas tree, but my Mom's computer is acting really funny, and wont read my memory card.... Gregory is at John-Mark's, so this post will remain pictureless.
Goodnight everybody!
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I think I need another cup of coffee...
6 comments:
It is still snowing here too. But not much. The bad part is the -36 windchill. It no like me.
I like snow, too. But being a duty teacher in the snow is not all that fun. Because I want to play, but I have to watch. Oh, the exciting life of a duty.
I gave up on the fun part when I started thinking about how to get to the restaraunt for my 10 hour shift today. Grumble
I love snow i bet it is all crazy like out there in BC
sorry hun...emails coming tomorrow!
So is your computer and boyfriend still hanging out ( I'm sure your hiding the fact that you don't know which is which still as you just lump them together), you promised photos....deliver on your promise you politican!
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