Good news! While I was walking this morning, the grey, windy sky really was spitting a few flurries; actually quite a bit more than seventeen. They were somewhat few and far between, but they definitely qualified as snow. I choose to take that as an encouraging sign.
Also, last night we slept once again on a king-sized mattress; this as opposed to our recent habit of two twins (of differing lengths, heights, and firmnesses) on a king frame. I slept fine, and when Scott gets home I will find out how it worked for him. I have high hopes that we will not be scheduling any more mattress deliveries in the near future.
Finally, in honor of Scott’s mom’s birthday – it’s hard for me to believe that she is 79 today! – I have decided to rejoice and have a wonderful day. May all our faithful blog readers do the same.
Walnuts on My Windshield 
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