It is snowing here, the first of the year. This makes me happier than—although today has been peculiarly promising—almost anything else this week. Winter is a-coming in.
Little Springtime did a snow dance yesterday, and obviously it paid off (it paid off on the order of a two-hour delay, which is not quite so good as an actual snow day, but is better than nothing).
Yes, we've had our second snow, five inches yesterday, and it was fairly mild out, so I shoveled everything--the driveway, the porch, the deck. Gary came home and asked why I didn't wait for him to snowblow. Well, it was fluffy white stuff and the air felt so good.
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I'm glad it makes you happy, and hope you continue to enjoy the snow.
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Enjoy!
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