Well, shoot, being all investigative this morning and then reporting it to you sure has been fun. But dang, I was disappointed to see that other people’d already thought of that. It must suck to be a reporter and think you’ve got the inside track on something only to find that everyone else is also flocking there.
Also, it was so cold when I walked the dog this morning that it bothered me when my legs touched my pants, because my pants were freezing. I have to tell you, when I think about my perfect dog walking outfit, I begin to see a future for myself full of eyes of newt.
Because, in my perfect dog walking outfit for this time of year, I’d have hiking boots with good tread, long underwear, a long, long skirt that had warm petticoats under it, my coat, gloves, and a large brimmed hat to keep the rain and or snow off my face.
It’s true! I am becoming a witch.