gloomyIt was a harrowing night for reasons involving the house that we'll not go into. But I appear to have survived... again....
But the snow is dreadful, the world is too bright and there is too much shoveling to do. But Winter Storm [whatever] barrelled through. The skies are still partially overcast and the snow is still flurrying and I'm going to get my coffee.
I suppose in a certain light and from a certain perspective, it can be pretty. I don't have that perspective.
And because the winds got pretty fierce in the early morning hours, a bit of snow made it through the back door:
The car was left relatively happy, though. It doesn't care if I have to shovel the driveway or not:
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