I'm feeling as nervous as a cat on a hot tin roof . . .
and, what a difference a day makes, to quote a
couple of old adages! Tuesday, we were enjoying
fab weather and Wednesday, we got just over a
foot of snow. It was pleasant watching it snow . . .
birds and deer came anyway. But, it snowed for
over twelve hours and now there isn't even a path
to the car for emergencies or taking in the tax
prep for a pre-arranged appointment. As I've
commented before, I am thrilled that Colorado
has reached its much needed water quota. Still,
to whom do I now pray for Spring to arrive?
Going quietly nuts here . . . ok, not so quietly . . .
pray give me some sun
me thinks springs on vacation
dying on the vine
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