We got our first snowfall of the season on Thursday afternoon and evening.
Normally, I love snow. I love skiing and snowshoeing through the woods. We only got about two to three inches, but for some reason, it took me one hour and ten minutes to get home from work last night, yet I only live eight miles from the office.
I think everyone around here forgot how to drive over the summer months.
Neither Dave nor I have found our festive holiday spirits yet, but we are planning to put our Christmas tree up this weekend, and some lights outside, so hopefully that will give us the boost we need. Maybe this white stuff will brighten up the gray landscapes too.
(By the way Dorrie, it’s supposed to be a high of 25 degrees here today!)