Saturday, December 13, 2008

Wicked

As in, the wind is wicked today.

Here's a bag that got caught in our tree earlier.



Before I looked out the window, the leaves blowing down the street sounded like sleet hitting the house. No sleet. No rain of any kind. Just the wind whipping everything around. As soon as Christmas is over, we can go right back to being warm again. I hate the cold.

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