Okay-- this post is monumental. Earth shaking, and unprecedented.
Why? You ask.
Because it's cold outside. And with that wind chill, low temperatures (and ridiculously high electric heating bills) I am cold now as I write this...
And because of the cold, I am looking forward, even excited about going to work today. Going to work in a nice heated building, a building that is often a touch too warm, but definately the opposite of cold.
And here, the first time I've ever uttered the words... I'm excited and grateful that I have an office job and I'm not working on the ranch.
Gasp! (Cries of outrage and amazement)
Yup. It's true.
If I was on the ranch I'd be bundled up like the little brother on The Christmas Story, with so many coats and layers on that I couldn't force my arms to be at my sides, they'd stick straight out, and I'd be walking around like a cold, fluffy Ghostbuster's Stay Puft Marshmallow Man.
I'd be driving a tractor, feeding the cows, or doing whatever else needed doing.
So, suddenly my cushy office job where I sit all day at my computer in relative comfort makes me very grateful. It's the little things in life, right?
So, suddenly my cushy office job where I sit all day at my computer in relative comfort makes me very grateful. It's the little things in life, right?






