Yeah, that is BIRD CRAP all over my car.
I blotted out my license plate number, but the rest is au naturale.
So after the trip to the market, I started making macaroni and cheese and a pot of chili because Crazy Aunt Purl made me, and Paul went to wash my car since it was warm enough yesterday. Yeah, you have to PLAN when to wash your car up here. So weird.
Then this happened.
This is the house across the street from the in-laws from the porch here. I ain't goin' nowhere.
Look!!!! Falling snow!!!