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[rebness]

There are daffodil leaves or whatever you call them poking through the soil in the garden. Last night, there was plenty of shrieking as a wasp tried out some neat kamikaze bombs on us in the kitchen. I was just preparing some fajita wraps for my lunch tomorrow when I realised I'd have to thwap the mozzie circling my delicious, vein-filled arms.

Two things:

1. Where's my bleedin' snow? >:|

2. WTF, EARTH, WTF?

Comments

[pandorasblog]

Holy shit. You know, my mother came in from the raspberry canes this morning, CARRYING RASPBERRIES. IN JANUARY. This is so deeply wrong I don't know where to begin, and we haven't even covered the subject of your wasp yet. I don't think they die off properly in the season formerly known as winter anymore - we found one in the bedroom last December 22nd, which was the latest I'd ever encountered one. The horror. Oh, and before Christmas, we saw a tree in blossom. BLOSSOM!!! (Hey, that's almost as much fun as going, "BOSOM!!!") Finally, daffodils in January are nothing new where I am - for the last nine years I've been seeing them at this time of year and going WTF?!