i swear if i look out my window in the morning and see more snow out there i will check myself into the nearest psych ward. i am so not kidding. just one more snowflake and i am outta here. snow is for christmas. it is solely for the purpose of making your christmas 'white'. kids and parents alike pray for it until it comes. and then it does. that's it. mission accomplished. now find somewhere to dump it so i can get back to my normal life, cuz this ain't it. i admit, after that first big snow the world is absolutely beautiful. covered in this luxurious white blanket, it feels almost like magic. it can soften the look of the roughest of neighborhoods, muffle the sound of traffic, make children squeel in delight and even momentarily turn grown men into kids again. pretty powerful stuff, this snow. but like they say, 'all good things must come to an end'. that should've been yesterday sometime.
because if you wait too long, something terrible happens to this snow that once was beautiful. it starts with people walking on it. there is always that 'someone' who wants to be the first one to walk across that pristine, untouched, perfect patch of fallen snow. i know the temptation, i have felt it myself. i do, however, have enough self control to keep myself within the boundries of my own yard. after several days of children tramping around your yard and others, it looks like a small tractor drove aimlessly around the neighborhood.
the worst is yet to come. those nasty snow plows. they are loud and obnoxious. who doesn't love the sound of heavy machinery scraping down the full length of your quiet little street at 5 o'clock in the morning? lovely sound. and the the carnage they leave behind! piles of dirty snow thrown up into your yard. quite a nice mixture of interesting stuff in that dirty snow too. rocks, loose asphalt, decomposing leaves from the previous fall and don't forget my personal favorite...that smashed beer can and an empty happy meal box. and to think this is a service provided free of charge. thank you so much.
my kids have missed 2 days of school this week because of 'snow days', which means i missed 2 days of pay because i work for the school system. and if i add in all the food they ate because they were 'bored' (did you hear me whine there?) x15 because apparently bored children need to eat every 15 minutes, you might get a little glimpse into my head about my recent hatred for snow. i think i'll go ahead and look up that # for the psych ward just in case.
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
enough already
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Sunday, January 18, 2009
am i being too critical?
so i move back to missouri. that's cool. it's a beautiful place. fall is fabulous, spring is the best, summer could be a little drier, and snow in winter is minimal. so i guess i have no complaints about the weather.
i also have a great job working with some great people! i work with adults with disabilities and some days it is such a hoot! they are so honest and untouched by the frivolous cares of the world. i just love them. nope. no complaints about the job.
okay, here goes. i was in walmart the other night and made some observations. i don't want to be too critical but i know dang well this town is full of dentists. mine and my family's teeth are very important to me. oral hygeine around here begins before you have teeth.
so...could it be that teeth are now considered optional?
Posted by tracytreehouse at Sunday, January 18, 2009 7 comments
