Snowstorm

Okay, I wish it was a snow storm. It's more like a snow...flake or two. Every once in a while, I glance out of our living room window and see a few snowflakes flying around. I've been so excited for some real snow. And, of course, it is not happening like I want it to. Not soon enough or serious enough.

I love snow. It has been so long since I've seen snow.

I want snow. Now.

Still, snowstorm or tiny flurry, it is a cozy day. One of my biggest decisions today is whether I want another cup of coffee or to brew up some decaf chai tea. Hmmmm....both would hit the spot right about now! But I really should switch to decaf at this point in the day.

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