Sunday, January 31, 2010
The Morning After
The Villas Girl has some good pictures of our little storm yesterday. She went out for a walk in the neighborhood. There she goes.
I stayed inside of course. I do remember times, many years ago, when I reveled in a really good snow storm, and would be out there until there were icicles hanging from my hair. But that was when I was young and foolish.
Today I curl up under a blanket and wait it out. This morning I finally went to the back door and pushed - hard - until I got it open just a little way, and took a couple of pictures.