Sunday, March 23, 2008

What's that sound?

Waking up at 3:30 p.m. yesterday I thought I heard the ocean. I'd gotten used to hearing the sound of the waves and chattering birds. I opened my eyes to see where the sounds were coming and realized where I was.

Minnesota is the only place in the world where I could get confused between the sound of the ocean and a snowblower.

Oh beautiful Land of 10,000 Lakes that I love... with glorious spring time, colorful fall, sweet blessed summer... but seriously, dear frozen winter that will never die, you are trying my patience.


  1. Maybe you've just spent too much time in Hawaii! :-)

  2. I think Minnesotans are just crazy. Come to the land of milk and honey. 60 degrees. sun shining. and best of all, i'm here.