Desert Sand Mica

Whatever, just crash it Bob...


I need Dr. D's Jamaican rays. Daniel was being a sweetie, and cleaned off the front patio for me. It looks so nice, but then he hosed it off, and it's like 18 degrees out. So now from the front door to the driveway, we have a thin sheet of slick ice. We can't even take the trash out without slipping on the first step.

Is it time for presents yet?


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