Snow. More snow. It is snowing here right now. It is all anyone is talking about. We shovel it and make snowmen and post pictures of it on Instagram. My next door neighbor texted me a photograph of our house in the gloaming the other day, saying how beautiful it looked. It does look beautiful. Warm and cozy.
Our trip to St. John went a long way toward making the winter bearable for me. Also, there have been days of absolutely brilliant blue skies and sunshine. I notice the sun rising earlier and setting later, and there are lots more birds singing lots more songs. Still, I am really weary of winter. The weathermen are predicting temperatures close to 50 by Friday. We shall see. I have a feeling this isn't over yet.