Well, Blanduary is finally here. We have snoup(derived from the words, snow, soup, and what the hay, poop) which ALMOST gave us the beige Christmas we had all hoped for; only it came weeks too late. A year has gone by… well if you think about it, a few years have gone by… and if you really think about it, 20 years have gone by. whoa.
Does time have a birthday?