It is Frickin Cold Out

I don't normally allude to crass vocabulary, but brrr it is frickin cold out! To make matters worse I have that nasty respiratory crud everyone seems to be getting. Hacking away while shoveling the few inches of snow in -22 and -8 weather hasn't been my idea of fun. That is not including the windchill factor. I know my friends in Illinois and Maine are getting more snow and have also suffered with the arctic cold. I keep dreaming of those islands I will see in March.

Business taxes are done and now personal taxes are next on the docket. Need to getter done before my trip in March.  Nothing more  certain than death or taxes. 

Today I am dog sitting for my friends Jeanie and Warren. I am watching Patsy, who will keep my Baboo preoccupied and hopefully give the cats a reprieve. I will have her four days. Should be fun for Baboo and me...

Patsy