A foot of new snow over the last 24 hours. Early dismissal yesterday meant driving home in the middle of the storm, but in daylight. Delayed start this morning meant I didn’t have to get up at 4:30 to shovel, but sadly, I didn’t know that until 6:15 as I was finishing.
Snow is pretty. This is Maine. Why am I complaining?
BECAUSE I AM TIRED OF IT!!!
I want to start my seeds and have things growing and warm sunshine and swim in my pool.
So. The good part of it? A also got out early yesterday, so we were able to sit in front of our fire yesterday, she reading, me knitting on the blue leg warmers. I had time to make some good chili for supper.
But that’s all I can think of. Really. And I even have Allie here helping me type, she can’t think of anything, either.
