little bitty girl

It's been snow storming ALL day today in good old Toronto hence the reason why for my many blogs today. I actually quite like snow days.

It gives you the excuse to be a complete kid all over again. I managed to "convince" (more like whining, cajoling etc) Stefan to come out with me in the early morning to do some errands. Usually when it snows, it's almost balmy and it simply looked so scenic from our apartment window. Other than the cars trying not to slide into one another that is.

So, Stef and I got all suited up in our snow gear and headed out. Let me tell you, it was SO COLD. The man is a saint. If I don't say that enough, just try to remember it when I am complaining about him. The snow was like little sharp needles piercing your face when the wind blew. And the wind was blowing, a lot. It is one of the few times when I don't like my face. I like to say that my face has a lot of "real estate" because I have big cheeks and so a lot more snow and wind hits my face than the average person. But it was so fun nonetheless as we were all bundled up and running against the wind, slipping and sliding along the sidewalks.

We went to the video store where I was permitted to pick my video of choice and yes, I admit at times like this when I know I will be bunkering down for the rest of the day where I do really rent the most ridiculous movies. So we rented Confessions of a Teenage Drama Queen (I know, I know but at least Lindsay Lohan is so much more interesting than that fluff, Hillary Duff) and 13 going on 30. (We haven't actually watched this yet)

Another thing about bad-weathered days is that it makes me a little insane. I am in general an extremely healthy eater but days like this, all I want is junk, the very worst kind of junk. Yes, you know what I am talking about - K F C! Why I crave it, I really don't know but there I was carrying it home, complaining about the grease and the heart-attack it's bound to give people, namely me. But I still ate every single spicy chicken wing as if it was my very first meal after a thirty day fast. Then proceeded to past out after the movie with fatty fat cat.

And that is how I wasted my day today. By the way, the last picture was taken from our apartment and no, the glass was not dirty. Pretty crazy, huh?