This is what it looked like in Ste-Agathe-Des-Monts this morning.
I'm not quite sure I'm ready for this. I mean, I might not have enjoyed my summer to the fullest, ya know? Sure I went sailing all the time, hung out on the beach every day, went canoeing, built campsites, lived in the woods, set my own schedule, ummm... well actually, I guess I'm ready. It just better happen gradually.
2 comments:
Candyman, I hate you. My summer consisted of classes, work but curiously always being broke and no sex.
Is it wrong for me to secretly hope that your building and only your building gets covered in several meters of snow?
I would like to add that I am ready. Oh, and that I will be even MORE ready next week.
I'm telling you, I can't wait!
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