I was over at my parents’ for dinner last night, and both prior to and after I had THE most delightful time sllllooowwwwlllly driving my car up and down their double driveway, windows open, listening to the solid sheet of ice beneath the wheels of the car snap, crackle and pop. It was a bit like driving over a frozen body of water without the fear of plunging to an icy and untimely death. Gotta get your fun where you can, right? 🙂
These sponged-on nails are just as icy as my parents’ driveway. For New Years, I hope it sees a bit of melt.