SNOW! Yes, more snow. Woke up this morning and thought it was bright outside even though my curtains were down and there it was and is. Snow! It's not over yet. You know, in 1978 here in the northeast of the USA, we were pounded with a blizzard in February. It began calmly with little tiny flakes. "The smaller the flake the bigger the storm." Don't thank me, you can use that one anytime, that's a saying picked from who knows where but around here someplace. Back to the 78 storm. It began quietly and built up to a blizzardly roar howling and yowling and piling up drifts the likes of which we haven't seen since thank you very much. But here's the thing. It never quit. It calmed down and then, like Chinese water torture, plink, plink,plink, every blessed day it snowed and trickled snow and poufed snow and showered snow and snow and snow and snow. Yes. We all went nutty with snow. It only blasted us that once but the little drifty flakes every, single, day. The gun metal grey sky and those blasted little drifty flakes just about drove us tee. totally insane.
This February? Not so much but coming close. Spring had better hustle it's bustle along and get here soon. That's all I'm saying.