Sunday
It was a blustery day as Winnie the Poo would say. The night was a bit broken up with now and then a look out the window. How far under the snow were we? Morning said we were under a lot with the promise there would be more coming our way. Brr. Have you no mercy? So, it was the same old breakfast with a lot of station switching to hear what TV folks had to say about the weather. There was nothing new to digest. The old? Cold, Snow, Wind and the same thing all over again. I was happy ice didn't occur. I imagine my southern family members in Tenn. Georgia and Texas did not dodge the ice. ...