Can I come play in the snow, OK? It looks so pretty, white and clean, glittering in the sunshine. Terrible if you have to get to work or to get groceries and drive a long distance...but still pretty to look at, at least for me. Brings back a lot of good memories from my childhood; we always made do with what we had and enjoyed life as it was, not as we wanted it to be in our childhood home. We would have been sledding down those slops of snow. Now I can get cold just by looking at that picture!
Off to decide yea or nay on Irish Mist. I think I will think about it some more and bury in it a box for now. Too many things are calling my name to try, too many projects I can enjoy while my yen and yang balances again. Later. May try the Tennessee Waltz idea out that I am thinking of now. So many possibilities.
Have a good day and hope all is well in your world.