So obviously it isn't snowing here in L.A. Nor will it ever, most
likely. Actually, wait. I'm pretty sure I remember a few flakes back in
the early months of 2000. Or maybe I was just... drunk. Of course, I'd
love to see some snow here. LOVE. And I'm not talking about soapsuds or
faux-snow in Venice Beach or The Grove
It's
been raining though. So I can say with all honesty that the weather
outside is frightening. For the first time this year: consecutive
rainy-days, which is perplexing, really, because besides jerking around
on my computer I'm not so good with the indoor-activity, especially
where Archer is concerned. Our usual day-in-the-life consists of
early-afternoon outings to outdoor destinations. Except obviously for
the past week, we've been forced to be creative, indoors. Yesterday we
had "Pajama Party Central" at Casa De Bottle. Sweatpants and Ugg boots
all the live-long day, a brief and sloppy game of Amoeba Bike Hockey
(with a feather duster and a block) and then, Legos, of course. Lots of
Legos.
Of course today cabin-fever set in...
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