It’s snowing today. I haven’t seen it snowing out my window in over twenty years. Living in the tropics will do that. I felt like a little kid again sledding with my daughter down the driveway. So much fun. So much cold. So hard on these old knees, but you know what, I can’t wait to warm up enough to go outside again.
We’ve got about two inches down—that’s 5 centimeters for those of you not using stone age measurements—and it’s still coming down in beautiful, fluffy white flakes. I hope we don’t get too much more because I realized now I don’t have a snow shovel. Good thing I work out of a home office and have plenty of food on hand. And a fireplace. Now all I need is a mug of hot chocolate . . . .