Cold like life
The wind blows the snow
Straight across the line
Breaking the veins as it hits - A - January 5, 2014 ©
We are having a January Stormageddon
2014. It is cold beyond cold. We have been having some power fluctuations
due to the wind and cold. Tomorrow it is
forecasted to be a high of -3 degrees. The
wind chill currently is -30 degrees. Very
not normal for where I live. Even the government
offices in most cities and counties are closed for Monday too. I need to make
lots of phone calls tomorrow, I wonder who I will reach and won’t reach.
It is a little scary weather wise here. Okay, very scary. We have another round coming in on Wednesday
too. Hopefully not as cold as this one
we are having now.
The wind is blowing so hard it is
rattling the windows and the doors.
Driving my poor dogs crazy, they think someone is trying to get in the
house. I have to calm them down each
major gust.
Our school district is closed. An extra day off is nice (even though I do
not have motivation to do anything productive) but I don’t get paid. Not getting paid is not a good thing. I had to borrow money from my parents to pay
the year end taxes.
Today was a pajama day all
day. The DS was in the basement on the
computer watching Doctor Who all day.
The DD was in her room watching whatever she felt like on her computer. I took over the front room. The three of us finished off the last of the
giant pot of chili I made on New Year’s Day.
The last batch was mixed with the last of the macaroni and cheese we
have.
Look for knit hats on Etsy soon, I
hope. I have about 7 done and will be
doing some more. I also will have those kitschy
ruffle scarves I will put up too. Maybe
some beaded bracelets as well. Not sure
when I will get them up for sale, but I will.
Still trying to get the DD to
register for the next semester of college that starts in a couple of
weeks. She says she is going but she
still has not registered. She won’t tell
me why she is putting it off but she does say she is going. The DS had two weeks to get a chemistry
packet done so he could catch up in class.
It was like trying to catch a hissing cobra to get him to do even a
little of it. He says he wants to pass
high school but he does not do his work.
The motivation level in our house is the lowest it has been in 4 or 5
years. It is like they quit and don’t
care anymore.
Little layers scratched away
Then the raw bleeding starts
Salt from the cabinet put on like water
Pain so felt as tears fall
A - January 5, 2014 ©
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