Ah, the snow. It has returned (permanently, I think) for the year. Today it was accompanied by crazy gusty winds, so that there were blizzard conditions for most of the morning. And of course, the roads were horrible.
Every year when the snow returns I wonder why I live here. I don't like the cold, and I don't like the snow. But I can't imagine Christmas without either of those, so I guess I'll stick it out for now. Maybe after I retire I'll be a snowbird, but I'd probably have to leave Greg behind, because he'd never leave. He's already talking about
ice fishing.
