And Then
And then it snowed and snowed and snowed. It was forecast.
I was very relieved when text messages went back and forth from Stauffer Avenue and Eden Prairie. A cancelation that meant reality and safety. There is much truth in the phrase, “I would rather think about you than read about you.” Another day, another time . . . that will work out just fine.
Dennis reverted to his recliner. I went into the studio to while away time, listen to KNUJ and after enough time was burned, come up with a doable answer to an old project of Lena’s. The radio stressed over and over to not take this snowfall and the road conditions for granted.
As I am now in my bedroom porch putting together this posting, the snow is more consistent than this forenoon and the flakes are larger. The evergreen tree that I see in the neighbor’s yard is now doing a bow this way and that from a light wind moving its boughs.
Neighbor Randy did take an earlier swipe of the snow with his green machine. There is no evidence that he was ever here.
With that I will take my leave. ♥