Highlighting the four seasons in my post yesterday must have reminded Mother Nature that in fact it’s time for the one which follows Fall because when we woke up this morning and looked out the window this is what we saw…
Just enough snow to guarantee I’ll be cozied up on the sofa in a heap of faux fur and sleeping pups,
listening to Pandora on the “Ashokan Farewell” station, sipping a Breve Latte, for the better part of the day while I bury myself in my Inspiration Book.
Just think of me as a little squirrel cosy in my…
chicken?
Hey, weaving all these thoughts and images together gets complicated. And now, of course I’m thinking about chicken. A nice roast chicken would be lovely for dinner. Sigh. I guess that means I’ll have to get off the sofa eventually.