Wednesday, February 2, 2011
The snow, it is falling. The birds, they are watching. The dogs, they are snoozing. And I am cutting, readying for the shop-work tomorrow, I hope. This has been the coldest, most blizzardy winter I can remember. We picked a fine time to move house, but we are in and cozy. It's a bit of fun, really, to be house-bound and nesting.