urlgirl: 112th Ave Bellevue
urlgirl: Everything's buried in several layers of snow
urlgirl: My roses, they are dead
urlgirl: The car, re-buried
urlgirl: Tonight we got four new inches
urlgirl: The sky is full of light
urlgirl: We're afraid the tree may crack into pieces
urlgirl: Do I *have* to go out there again?
urlgirl: Grits first, then shoveling
urlgirl: Having a little too much fun in this stuff
urlgirl: Not doing much leaving today either
urlgirl: Sunshine!
urlgirl: Oh, for fuck's sake
urlgirl: Here's to a nice, quick melt