It is pouring snow outside...
Or it is raining slush. Icicles are no longer hanging on the front edge of the house, and neither are the gutters. The trees are bent to the ground in places. Significant limbs have dropped out of the trees, but none on the one car we sorta wish they would maybe kinda total... I just got home with a fine roast beast and other goodies, some yarns for a couple or three more hats which will be done tonight... and don't expect to go out again until Saturday at the earliest. If we haven't got it now,... Sign in to see full entry.