Short aliens and snow...

Hi G-Fans!

The morning was suppose to be spent with the small alien.....

RIley doesn't really like aliens and he is getting to be an old crotchety man....

The official U.S. governmentposition on extraterrestrial life, and the three major efforts in the search for it:
1. Looking for extrasolar planets(File: Kepler spacecraft)
2. Listening for signals (File: Allen array)
3. Robotic exploration of the Solar System (File: Curiosity rover)

Extraterrestrial life (from the Latin words: extra ["beyond", or "not of"] and terrestris ["of or belonging to Earth"]) is defined as life that does not originate from Earth. It is often also referred to as alien life, or simply aliens (or space aliens, to differentiate from other definitions of alien or aliens). These hypothetical forms of life range from simple bacteria-like organisms to beings far more complex than humans.

The development and testing of hypotheses on extraterrestrial life is known as exobiology or astrobiology; the term astrobiology, however, includes the study of life on Earth viewed in its astronomical context. Many scientists consider extraterrestrial life to be plausible, but there is no conclusive evidence for its existence. Since the mid-20th century, there has been an ongoing search for signs of extraterrestrial life, from radios used to detect possible extraterrestrial signals, to telescopes used to search for potentially habitable extrasolar planets. It has also played a major role in works of science fiction.

But, that isn't the headliner at the moment.
The reasons the aliens didn't pan out was because of anticipated snow and all the ways of transporting them back to the mother ship was becoming unavailable.  So they had to find an earlier transporter beam that would take them to their destination.

Snow snow snow

Who's getting the snow?

There is all sorts of hoopla around this expected white stuff.

Lately, I find, it balls up and collects on my feet and I find it too cold for comfort and have to do the three legged walk.  I am quite limber and do this for quite a distance.

Well, in anticipation of much playing in the snow and additional time being outside I should retire to the R. C. (royal chambers, inner sanctum, sanctum sanctorum, as it were).....

The fire is dying and the concierge is fairly comatose and it is near impossible to continue with her inattentive snoring between spurts of typing.  Not to mention I have to repeat myself and I hate that, unless it involves barking, I love repetitive barking.  I think the Chihuahuas have the right idea when it comes to sounding the alarm.  Give it all you've got and don't worry about losing your voice.

The concierge doesn't agree.

So, may the white stuff fill you with wonderment and not dread and perhaps you'll take an opportunity to sled in it!

Enjoy the unexpected joys with fullness of heart and purpose.

TTFN!

-G