show & tell – up close. Not terribly creative, but the gorgeous & deadly frost had melted by the time Kate & I finished our run, and took showers, by the time I heated up cinnamon rolls (courtesy of Kate’s mom) (and yes, she soaked the flour & milk overnight in case you’re wondering, Mom), by the time Kate went to the Mug of Ugliness and got stuck inside. I had to bring over screwdrivers. I think someone ended up getting the door open with a butter knife. Thrilling times. Posted by Picasa