Got our first real snow today--something that was more than a dusting anyway. Stayed in the house all afternoon, moving furniture around, tending the fire.
When I went to get the children it became evident that Daughter was not going to make it to ballet tonight. Roads are just a little too slick for me to want to go into town. This was confirmed when I got a call that the school board meeting I was going to go to tonight was cancelled.
So I have nothing to do tonight except watch it snow and feed us.
I brought in some wood, fed animals before it got dark. I am now enjoying the coziness of my fire and wondering if I can finish the mittens I'm making for myself this evening.
This is why I moved to Vermont.