Shorter, shorter, shorter
That's what's happening to the days. Luckily, it's only another ten days and the days will start getting longer.
I mean, it's not even 3 p.m., and it's dusky out there. Gray, gloomy and utterly uninviting.
A perfect night to go home, finish (okay, start) decorating the tree, and have homemade split pea soup and grilled cheese sammiches.
I mean, it's not even 3 p.m., and it's dusky out there. Gray, gloomy and utterly uninviting.
A perfect night to go home, finish (okay, start) decorating the tree, and have homemade split pea soup and grilled cheese sammiches.
