It’s been snowing for…awhile now. Over 24 hours. And it’s not letting up yet. I don’t mind this at all, honestly. This is what’s supposed to happen in winter. And I love my cozy living room the most when it’s cold and white outside.
As lame as unemployment generally is, I don’t hate this part: getting to stay home and snuggle up with the cat and a book and a blanket.
Last night when the snow had really started accumulating, around 11, V and I bundled up and stood outside in the driveway for a few minutes to watch. It was so, so quiet, in the way that it only ever is during nighttime snowfall. I love that.
And I love that my California/India man has grown to love this snowy and frigid environment almost as much as I do.
That’s all, really. I just wanted to share some of this peace with you.
Sconnie Molly 