tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post3306285308801472416..comments2023-12-29T00:58:08.841-08:00Comments on A Novel Woman: A few more photos of Easter weekendA Novel Womanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07525456231177803620noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-28135741288229583322008-04-06T06:21:00.000-07:002008-04-06T06:21:00.000-07:00Lynne,Nope. But there is (sun) light at the end of...Lynne,<BR/><BR/>Nope. But there is (sun) light at the end of the (snow) tunnel. It's warming up nicely this week so it should at least reduce the snowdrifts enough that we might be able to see past the ends of our driveways. The piles at the end of mine are still about six feet high. Ridiculous.A Novel Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07525456231177803620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-55305815849559787002008-04-05T20:59:00.000-07:002008-04-05T20:59:00.000-07:00Has it melted yet? Ours has.Has it melted yet? Ours has.Lynne Sears Williamshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12161704790621628767noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-71978139466815688412008-03-28T15:26:00.000-07:002008-03-28T15:26:00.000-07:00Donna, I wasn't kidding, was I?Donna, I wasn't kidding, was I?A Novel Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07525456231177803620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-29110725178053158332008-03-28T15:20:00.000-07:002008-03-28T15:20:00.000-07:00Wow! You have more snow than we do!!! Wow!!!Wow! You have more snow than we do!!! Wow!!!Donna Boucherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06699431983937413613noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-49089978504565960622008-03-28T04:15:00.000-07:002008-03-28T04:15:00.000-07:00OH my God!! I SOO hope it doesn't sound mean when ...OH my God!! I SOO hope it doesn't sound mean when I say this...but...better you than me. I'm SICK of Michigan!!klasieprofhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12127227186034658114noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-43801058817133830142008-03-26T06:06:00.000-07:002008-03-26T06:06:00.000-07:00Try to think about how nice it will be when you're...Try to think about how nice it will be when you're in the middle of a gorgeous summer while those of us down south are melting. {g}Linda G.https://www.blogger.com/profile/04576828490765434497noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-85858620120999427302008-03-26T04:42:00.000-07:002008-03-26T04:42:00.000-07:00When I say "I'll go to it", I mean Dave will go sk...When I say "I'll go to it", I mean Dave will go skiing and I will go to the spa, looking at the snow out the window whilst someone paints my toenails.....and, okay, sipping a cocktail.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-27321133994978830262008-03-25T19:09:00.000-07:002008-03-25T19:09:00.000-07:00I like the ladder stuck in the snow!We're moving s...I like the ladder stuck in the snow!<BR/>We're moving slowly to spring, though we can't open the back door all the way. Have to wait for the ice to melt. But we can see grass, here and there, wondering if it's safe to come out!Lynne Sears Williamshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12161704790621628767noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-21060004493474898482008-03-25T13:42:00.000-07:002008-03-25T13:42:00.000-07:00Whaddya mean, "go to it" when you can look at pict...Whaddya mean, "go to it" when you can look at pictures of it whilst you lie on a beach and order cocktails until the feeling goes away.<BR/><BR/>That's my new plan.A Novel Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07525456231177803620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-71883218258375328472008-03-25T13:01:00.000-07:002008-03-25T13:01:00.000-07:00I don't think I would EVER miss snow. I've had it...I don't think I would EVER miss snow. I've had it for 47 years, the novelty has worn off. I will move somewhere warm when I retire and when I feel the urge to see snow, I'll go to it. There, I've said it....Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-46257410399711260742008-03-25T09:16:00.000-07:002008-03-25T09:16:00.000-07:00Hey, Dingo, I hear you. I love the snow, too. But ...Hey, Dingo, I hear you. I love the snow, too. But it's Spring now, S.P.R.I.N.G.! <BR/><BR/>I've had enough now.A Novel Womanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07525456231177803620noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1622500913870267857.post-50116469504435029902008-03-25T08:06:00.000-07:002008-03-25T08:06:00.000-07:00Don't hate me but I miss snow. We've had such a w...Don't hate me but I miss snow. We've had such a wimpy winter in NYC this year. One snow storm and the snow melted the next day.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com