Snow, For Real


It snowed, and this time it's serious.  Serious enough for me to shovel this morning.  I'm not sure if the clouds have finished dumping their damp dandruff yet, but I hope not.  The brightness of the falling snow, the cozy lowness of the clouds, and the special comfort that a mug of something hot brings are too shiny and new for me to resist.

Still, in spite of all the wiles of winter, I'm glad to have a non-arctic indoor space where I can let my hoops out to play:

What's your weather like today?  Winter or otherwise?

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