I could say that I destest the blizzard-like conditions outside my office window. But I won't.

I look forward to spring. The apartment complex trimmed the trees back that crowded around my balcony for the past few years. Hopefully the added sun will produce better results than what I've been seeing the past few summers. It's been disappointing to say the least.

Perhaps Friday the 13th has come early. Our printers and faxes are acting all wonky here at work.

Part of me WANTS to do some spring cleaning, but when I get some time at home, I knit or watch DVD's. That part must not be as big at the "I want to sit on my fat ass" part.

Will see the cutest niece in the universe this weekend as a flower girl! There will be many photos taken I am sure, as well as her mom as bridesmaid. Yet another slew of well endowed girls in strapless dresses. FUN.

I am fortunate to have escaped that fate with my dresses. They do, however, still hang in my closet, and no, I haven't worn them since. Unless you count Halloween. Ooh, dead bridesmaid, anyone?

I'm still trying to ignore the snow, but it's the kind of thing everyone talks about as they stand staring out the window, as if they've never seen it. Somehow, like trying NOT to think about going to the bathroom, that only makes it worse!

So much for this exercise in futility.