02 April 2010

The Scales Fell from Their Eyes.

It's the first day the windows are all opened at ten o'clock in the morning, and the air doesn't smell dead any more, and the trees have the beginnings of leaves on them and maybe, just maybe, winter has left. Let's hope so. I've been serving coffee and the other guests have been jangling their car keys in their pockets for like an hour now. Let's wrap it up Cold: dinner party over.

So on the agenda for the warm?

1. Find purpose in life.
2. Have Josh find purpose in life.
3. Not wear coats anymore.

So really, not that much on the to-do list.


MB said...

I sincerely hope you don't find your purpose in Pennsyltucky.

The Badger King said...

Don't worry, I didn't. But there was a lot of coal. So there's that.