The guy at the corner store yesterday said that we were going to have snow today, though not much more than a light dusting:
Kind of pleasant, though it's really doing nothing for my seasonal spirit.
I might feel differently when it covers up the junk in the yard. Oh, and when the schoolwork is done. And when I'm safely landed and on my way to what's sort of becoming the default home for the holidays. (Don't like flying at this time of year. There's nearly always weather trouble at some point in the trip.)
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