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This snow is making me crazy.  I always prided myself as one who would revell in being snowbound for weeks and weeks and weeks.   As long as I had the basic staples.  Food, water, heat.  Toliet Paper, a good book, a warm quilt.  So far I have paced around the treehouse...shoveled snow....skidded around on my icy deck in hopes to 'de-snow' my furniture.  The inactivity is oddly disturbing.

I have always fancied myself a bit of a 3-toed tree sloth.  Able to linger listlessly with the best of them..But I can't stand it..  I was going to lounge in the 'sun bed' earlier this week, but put it off.  I just can't bear the thought of being all splayed flat on plexiglass for 20 solid minutes
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Last week,  I attempted a side-jujitsu style kick at some pillows I lined up on the couch.

I threw my right hip out.

I have had to put Aspercreme on it every other nite. I guess pride did come before the fall. haha.

Cripes.  How many weeks till Spring?