The snow that wasn't

And Aunt Ing is SO not complaining... all week we have been 'teased' with the possibility of snow - inches and inches of snow... falling upon our little heads this weekend - stay tuned, could it be another snow-maggenden?  No it could be the weather man thinking he's going to get more air time if he pumps up the possibility of snow... and here we sit Sunday with a cloud in the sky, the sun shining, cooler temps than Saturday (it was 56 here Saturday -- in February!)  Today on Sunday we will see the 40's.  And tonight sometime we might see a flake - or a rain drop  depending upon which way the wind may blow, the one cloud's mood to produce a water like substance and whatever else is in the air... I don't ask anymore.

This weekend - before March hits in full frontal force has been nice, mostly.   Bubba for some unknown reason was up EARLY Saturday so we sort of got moving, then he started the taxes we went out to breakfast, I dumped him home gathered up his shirts, cleaned up the kitchen, hit the dry cleaners, then got my hair done, got my nails done, picked up a few things for dinner, came come screwed up 3 nails that I thought were dry - dealt with it, made dinner, and made our way next door for another rousing game of Power Grid.   We had new neighbors playing with us...   

I must tell you something funny that happened at the hair salon on Saturday.   I was all foiled up with more goop in my hair prepared to enjoy a few quiet moments in a Saturday busy hair salon when I saw a neighbor - a neighbor we would be playing Power Grid with that night... we chatted discovered we shared a hair dresser and a love for the magic potion that makes our hair color not white.   We each did our thing, I left we met up again with fabulous hair and drinking...

Sunday thus far has been quiet - Bubba did a bagel run, all good... not for the points but hey.   I have meals planned if not a grocery list done, Shelby has been in and out soaking up the sun - which appears to have gone into hiding as the one cloud mentioned earlier has apparently called some friends or face booked or something... whatever.  I am waiting for Bubba to get home, then I'll go shopping  the pups should have one cage free day.   But does it really matter where they sleep?  ;-)

I've done some face book surfing - apparently my brother arose from his bed about 1:00 PM today - and his wife felt it necessary to post that on face book.... blogging is entirely different - really.  ;-)  LOL...  

We'll make this quick - I'm going to putz about the house, do the laundry and get some other things done before Mr. Massaged gets home... and pops the quiet.