A View From My Window
A very gray day.
(looking across to Harold's house)
A strange snow. It didn't stick to the trees. See, no snow in the trees.
I'm guessing because it was so cold.
My large urns on the front pedestals drifted in snow.
I took these photos early in the day when we got up for all the weenies to go outside.
Which amounted to said weenies going as far as the deck.
Even Violet who loves cold weather wouldn't venture further.
All came back in and RAN straight for my bed again.
I couldn't refuse them and I will admit that is where we spent the day.
In bed....oh...the luxury...this is the first time in my life I didn't have to worry about whether
I needed to try to get to work or not.
So there are some benefits to being unemployed.