Too Tired for Words

So I’ll post photos instead.  A long day today, lots of running around starting to get ready for the holidays (yes, I’m behind–big surprise).  Man Child came with me and we met Flower Child’s class at the annual trip to the ice skating rink,  spent time checking out the fabulous artisan booths set up at Columbus Circle, and then waiting for Nerd Child’s bus to arrive.  And waiting.  Lots of standing and waiting.

A friend made a comment the other day, how pretty the city must be with snow.  Mmmm, for about a minute.  So, the first batch of photos are from this past weekend in New England, the second batch around the city today.  Check ’em out, and post your thoughts on snow in the city.

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It’s now been 2 days since I worked on Astonishing, my back is crying, and I still haven’t bought a Christmas tree.  But I’ve got all 3 of my chickadees home for the holidays, and Man Child is making dinner tonight.  This is a fine moment.

12 comments

  1. Oooh, great pics! I’m gonna have to snap some shots around here before we’re buried in the stuff. You’ll be loving NY once you see the mess here. Glad ya had a good time. I do miss the city sometimes. I mean, winter wonderlands are great for few weeks or so, but longer than that and you’re just all “come on and melt already!”

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  2. Mrs F, just dropping by to say that while I rarely comment, I do read every post of yours and always enjoy your voice and your stories. I wish you all the most wonderful developments in 2014 and hope you have a splendid Christmas.

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