Over the weekend the groundhog saw his shadow, on a day that
as 55 degrees and downright beautiful. According to folklore, this means six
more weeks of winter. I wake up this morning, to a lovely little snow storm,
with rumors of up to two more storms heading my way before the end of next
weekend. Well, Groundhog, I would say you were correct – six more weeks of
winter seems to be upon us, but I’d all for packing these six weeks into the
next week – if that’s possible.
Anyway, I enjoyed my day watching the snow fall from my
window at work all day –it’s always nice to know you can be safe and warm
somewhere. I have a hankering for one of those late night walks tonight with
the snow covered sidewalks that feels so peaceful.
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