Tuesday, February 28, 2012
It's snowing out there, and I should be in bed. It's late! I'm here with a cup of tea, running my tongue across my teeth to dislodge the tea leaves. The bag must have split. I was all set to write, but I'm just too pooped out. My Fiat is the Girl Scout Cookie Mobile, and for the first time since I made the switch, I miss the Tacoma.