Same spot, this morning:
For all that it looks beautiful, it's still chilly with a biting wind. The depressing part? The forecast calls for maybe six inches of snow Sunday. Or freezing rain, or falling slush; twenty-four hours out and they still aren't sure, but we will have something we falling from the sky.
We just keep chanting, "It's only February, it's only February, it's only..."
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