Two “winter storms” have rolled through, pouring ice over our fair city.
Then temperatures above freezing have just obliterated all sense of urgency about the whole thing and it’s really just not been all that intense.
I STILL SEE GRASS.
Just to prove that we leave the house for things other than class/work, we went across the street to Target.
And found these awful decorations.
First of all, that’s a giant “vintage” butterfly plastered onto a lampshade. And apparently anything remotely “vintage” looking can be embroidered onto anything and it can get sold in Targets nationwide. Sigh.
At least Curtis found these amazing Sylvester Stallone-in-the-movie-Cobra(?)-sunglasses.
ALSO my “happy clusters and belated birthday” package of stuff I ordered came today so I’m contented. Now for a long and arduous weekend of staring at my laptop and hoping I can retain at least a shred of information about pharmacy law and oncology.









Now I must see Cobra.