One minute
May 4, 2010
Snowing like a son of a bitch out there!!! And from where I sit, I’m loving it. It won’t last. That’s the joy of it. And while it’s here, it’s beautiful. My only regret is that when my daughter suggested I step in her footprints in the snow on our way to the garage this morning, I said no. “No. We don’t have time. I have to get you to school. The roads will be messy and slow.”
One minute. It would have taken one extra minute.
I’m an idiot.