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Food for the Creative Imagination.
Thanks to Mrs. BillyBlog, for snapping the above photo while I was at work today. April 5, 2006, 11:30 AM.
And here's what I saw at 6:30 PM:
You can just see the first green buds breaking through.
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I wasn't feeling so great this morning. My throat felt like it was closing up and so I called in sick. I always get nervous about sleeping when my throat is closing because I wonder if it could close off to air as well. neurosis skips a generation. Anyway, when I woke up a couple hours later (11am, or so), I saw the snow and thought that I somehow slept for eight months (I knew I was tired, but....) or I was hallucinating and really really sick.
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