Playdoh

My hands smell like playdoh. I think it's one of those smells that will remain embedded in my skin until multiple washes later. Alas.

So it snowed alot today. Cars getting stuck left right and centre! Snow to shovel too, but that's fun. I like shovelling, I have my own little pattern and then I'm happy when everything is clean. :)

The other day my sister and I went to the grocery store to get ingredients for gingerbread. We were there for an hour to get about ten items. It was a little sad. And we could not, for the life of us, find the molasses. Seriously, we walked up and down the aisles... I refused to leave to store until we found it. Then we asked attractive grocery store boy where it was and of course, it was right near the honey which we had already found. Go figure.

Okay, this playdoh smell is really starting to bother me. I'm off to go wash my hands.

-Anne... who will hopefully be playdoh smell free in a few moments-