Three-quarters of our family are now taking antibiotics: me (sinus infection), Henry (ear infection), and Frieda (ditto). I'm tempted to ask Costco pharmacy if they sell amoxicillin in gallon containers.
On top of that, our spirits (like the swallows returning to San Juan Capistrano) soared with a sense of expectation and hope, as the sun warmed our skin and our ears delighted to the sound of melting snow trickling into the storm drains. Yet all-too-soon these spirits were plunged once again into doubt and darkness by Old Man Winter, who squashed our delicate swallows beneath his Sorrel-brand jack boots.
Hey, Old Man Winter. Would you like me to search Travelocity for you? I bet I can find you a decent airfare to, say, Florida or the Texas Panhandle. I'm sure Old Woman Winter could use a nice rest. My treat!
This winter has been brutal! We are so ready for some warmth too!
Posted by: Jess | March 12, 2009 at 11:48 PM
Hey, it's about 30 degrees warmer than it was yesterday at this time. I have NO IDEA what you're talking about. Heh. Argh.
Sorry about the antibiotics.
Posted by: Girl Detective | March 13, 2009 at 09:31 AM