Almost every blog I've read for the last few days talks about snow. Snow is coming. Snow has come. Schools are closed due to snow. Cars are buried in snow. It's a foul foul conspiracy. I do not believe in snow. Nope. Frozen water that falls from the sky? Utterly impossible.
This is where I live:
Of course, with all that gorgeousness for you to drool over.. this is also where I live:
Yes, that is Santa. Yes, he is riding a bull. Yes, that is my neighbor's yard.
I also live in the land of motorcycles with monkeys. Or one motorcycle with a monkey. While driving around today the hubby and I were right behind a woman on a motorcycle that had a monkey hanging out on her back. A real monkey just crawling around on her. They were wearing matching pink outfits.
I can't even start to imagine the thought process that turned into "I should head out on my motorcycle with my monkey and we should totally match!" Of course, I can't imagine going out with a monkey without matching so maybe the matching is the one part that makes sense. Right?