i woke up this morning to a grey day. i fed the birds out on the deck, and now there’s a big group of them enjoying breakfast.
then i picked up the paper and one of the front page stories was FOUR TO SIX INCHES OF SNOW EXPECTED TONIGHT.
good grief. it’s supposed to be fast-movning, wet, heavy snow.
maybe it won’t happen.
early tomorrow morning, amy, mom and i are driving to st. louis to board a plane for three days in miami beach, our birthday gift to mom.
now i wish we had left early this morning.
saturday morning grace.