My snowman's eyes, mouth, and one of his
potatoes buttons lie scattered on the ground. I decided perhaps I should bring the stocking hat inside; he'd never miss it at this point. Unfortunately, it's frozen tight to his head. It's a good thing that's our spare hat.
Notice the underlined text? I don't want it underlined, but this is what happens when I delete a picture while making an entry, then put words where the picture was. I'm sure none of you have troubles like this.
My main problem is hard-down laziness, because what I should do is start over from scratch; that's way too much trouble, and turns something fun into a job.
For my next project, I've been eyeing this mountain of snow Cliff has piled up next to the old garage. If I can persuade him to coat the outside with water for me, I'm thinking of turning it into a snow cave. The temperatures are supposed to stay really low through the weekend, so it should last awhile if I get it done. I figure as long as I'm doing things like this, I won't be worrying about mundane things like housework.