Balls Deep in Gratitude
Literally a short while after ruminating about snow, we are now suddenly literally balls deep in snow.
I love snow, it’s the only thing that has got me off work in the last year except uncontrollable vomiting. And unlike uncontrollable vomiting, snow is fun for all the family! I was so grateful for snow for getting me off work I wanted to hug snow. This is difficult, though my housemate had a go last night when a snowy path and unsuitable footware found her performing an inpromtu face-down snow-angel.
I might build a snowman and then hug that.
Attached is the snowman I made when it snowed last February. I was very please with him, specially the hat and eyebrows, but I felt he was missing something. Then I gave him an enormous cock and balls and the whole thing came together.
