Yesterday I hung my laundry out. And I didn't even wear a sweater or jacket. And I let the fire burn itself out because I didn't need it, the house was warm enough. And this morning I woke up just before 6:00 am to hear something hitting my window. Sigh.
It's really coming down. And, inconveniently, the blower in my car stopped working on Sunday. I noticed when I was driving home from church. Of course, I forgot to call the garage yesterday while I was standing in the sun hanging laundry. Now I'm thinking it could be difficult to drive without warm air blowing on my windshield to defrost it. I'm hoping it's just a fuse.
I do see the upside of the "snow that sticks", though. This should mean that bears will be done wandering around and will settle down for the winter. And that means that I can begin feeding the birds again. They've been hanging out around my house and asking for feeders for weeks now. I've kept them in water of late but didn't dare hang up self serve bars for the bear population. Now my feathered friends can gather around my railing again!