Wednesday, January 26, 2011

But I don't want to go outside. I want to bake cookies.


[In case anyone was wondering, it's still really flipping cold out.]

Last Friday was a justly called snowday for our region. It snowed hard all day and left us with upwards of eight inches. So, naturally, because of the snowfall, I had to cancel my plans with friends to go ice skating. Little did I know that ice skating (which soon changed to, "Let's go have a snowball fight!") was just a ploy to get me out of the house, because my friends threw me (an awesome, incredible, super fantastic) surprise birthday party! I completely wasn't expecting it, to the point that when they tried to drag me outside, I refused, and then was carried out of the door into the snowy abyss.
I have the greatest friends in the world, I'm pretty sure.

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