So I came up with the idea of painting the window black so that John wouldn’t turn into the plow guy! This would also require unhooking the internet and stealing his phone. Alas, it isn’t going to happen, so the eventuality is, John will be out plowing. Solve that problem, I’m going to go with him.
I have to say I am not thrilled with winter in the least and I don’t want to hear about sledding this time, because honestly when I think of hurling myself down a snow covered hill, on a piece of plastic, or rubber it doesn’t really make me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
So I am hibernating and dreaming of running away to warmer weather!