It snowed in Texas last night. Behold:
Yes, this is what passes for snowfall in Texas. In December, anyway. I love the cold weather, so while everyone else around town was groaning and shivering and massaging their frozen joints – I decided to go out running! It was pretty much just me, one (badass) lady out walking, and several patches of barely frozen ice, which I artfully avoided. Didn’t take any pics, but I looked pretty much the same as I did in this photo, taken last week. (Edited to spare you the view of unmentionables that, for some reason, are always hanging beside the shower.)
Holiday festivities begin at the end of this week with a trip out of town and a little visit to
the ass kicking of the year the Iron Bowl. Roll Tide!