But I seriously half expect the bus driver to phone in the morning to say he's not taking the bus out.
Another day of non-stop snow out here in The Field.
It's very pretty, but so awfully white.
Taking out the trash this afternoon was like a Polar Expedition.
At least my foray into the white wilds of beyond didn't set the cough going like the other day. I may be able to skip the shot of Scotch that worked to settle it.