I hate snow for two reasons - I hate commuting in it and I hate that when I'm at home stuck all I can think of as I see if falling down, it's so romantic. Where and when that idea got stuck in my
noggin I have no idea, but I need to fish it out and ditch it with all the other oh that's so romantic notions, like being
serenaded, secretly admired and manhandled.
Tootles I'm off to coffee room to hide from my staff and all their issues.
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