I'm sitting in a house that's not mine with two birds, two cats and two dogs that don't belong tome...petsitting on a stormy winter day in Maine.
I went to work uber early this morning, was overly productive for a Wednesday and left the office by 11:30 a.m. to avoid treacherous roads later on.
Thus...I've been sitting the this house that's not mine, with (crying because they miss mama) pets I don't own, with nothing much of my own other than my laptop and a book ALL day...and I skipped the gym yet again to avoid the fun driving that goes hand in hand with Maine winters.
Anyway, we've got another foot on the ground, and I'm sure more to come before I get to sit on the beach again. Sadly, I've been too busy to indulged in winter fun and games...making this for a much longer, drawn out winter than I wish to experience.
It's the first time I've considered living somewhere that doesn't experience such hard winters, but then of course that would make the taste of summer less sweet.
Well, I leave you with one thought....
A group of turkeys can be termed a rafter, or better yet a gang.
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