OOh, baby, it's coold outside...

...and yet I have the Tank-Girl version of Cole Porter's "Let's do it!" stuck in my head..The spring references, no doubt. "When the little blue bird who has never said a word starts to sing--"Spring!!!Spring" *Poke someone with day-glow pistol* Louder!!" Heeheehee!!! The snow is about knee-deep, and of course much higher in places where the plows shoved it all into huge mounds that tower above humans cars, the occasional 4-plex...if I dig some out, I could have a temproary studio until it melts... in July...:)

Ms Fledermaus, trying to remember how that whole igloo thing goes...snow, then ice, then hole in the top so you can breathe when it falls in from your incompetence at building igloos.:)

an "I love Lucy" moment.

I was reloading a big staple cartridge for a copier with a curator watching me, and it *exploded* in myhand when I accidently pulled the tab the wrong way, spreading staples everywhere.
The giggling on both sides was immediate. It was all I could do not to yell, "Waaaaahhh!, Ricky!!!!"

Ms Mausi, hoping she doesn't have an accident with the shredder next; she kinda likes her shirt today...