Looks romantic, doesn't it? But romance was not on our minds. When this picture was taken, Bill and I were wearing our coats, gloves, and I had on my knitted hat. (It wasn't a pretty picture!)
Mornings found us hovering around the heater, waiting for our coffee water to heat up.
We soon grew tired of running to restaurants for breakfast, so we decided to dine in.
I had to brown the biscuits on both sides. And I found I like'em better that way.
As you can see, Tallulah, Dudley and FurGirl were all just about as depressed as we were.
Especially FurGirl. I heard her muttering to herself: Those two little toots are driving me stark, raving mad!
Anyway, I'll be posting regularly from here on in. Unless another ice storm hits us. If it does? Well, I'll probably pull my hair out. It has already turned gray.