I spent most of last night up awake, watching the snow fall. It just kept coming, in big heavy flakes and I just couldn’t pull myself from the window. It reminded me of my childhood, of growing up in South Dakota where it seems to snow for months. I lost that in California. It’s nice to have it back.
Max has to study for a final tomorrow, so I think I will spend much of my day sprucing up the house and maybe painting. I must finish my Christmas cards tomorrow!
…my life has gotten far more boring since school ended.