There is something extremely peaceful about the winter. I'm sitting here in my living room just waiting to fall asleep, but before I do, I realize how blessed I truly am. My dog eats everything, yet it's great having her here. The sound of the heat turning on reminds me of Christmas and the glorious memories that come with it. The Sam Adams Winter Lager is wonderous.

Now, I get to wake up and go build a fence tomorrow in 22 degree weather. That doesn't sound like much fun. But I won't be sitting in front of a computer, acting like some dang robot cranking out lines and numbers.

-r the winter

1 comment:

Patricks said...

Well done brent....well done