Yup, snowing again. The excited gleam in the eyes of the newscasters has replaced the fear there earlier this evening, as they despaired of any dangerous snow event-related mayhem to report in an effort to terrorize the snow-novice public.
While, as many of you know, I’m not a great fan of snow, having experienced more than my share in earlier years, this is my favorite kind: shreds of cotton candy falling from the sky, and it’s not bitterly cold outside anymore. Soon, the snow will turn into…rain.
After a bit of bemittened snowball throwing (it’s perfect packing snow), I’m back inside, waiting for the fresh peach pie I’ve just pulled from the oven to cool to a comfortable eating state.
Not so bad a winter plan, no?
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