Both Fires: Wordless Wednesday: In Which More Snow Falls and I Understand Anew Why There Is a Subgenre of Literature Devoted to Prairie Women Losing Their Sanity

3.09.2011

Gerry said...: And still, sifting silently through the house, come the inscrutable pieces of paper, drifting higher like the snow,589 now, no end in sight.; March 9, 2011 at 8:10 AM
drew said...: Uggh, March is the grueling bridge between winter and spring. Will this season never end?; March 9, 2011 at 9:42 AM
Sandy Longhorn said...: This may be my favorite blog post title ever.; March 9, 2011 at 12:59 PM
Molly said...: Oh, no, Gerry - hang on!

Yes, Drew, a loooonnnnnnggggg winter this year.

And Sandy, ..... first I'd like to thank the academy, also my mom and dad, and my 10th grade English teacher who assigned all the prairie-woman stories....

thanks for reading everyone.; March 10, 2011 at 4:06 AM