It's not snowing yet, but the air has white in it. Did it always wait this long to snow? Soon, we'll have to wake early to move our car to the other side of the street depending on the evenness of the day. We'll let the tree into our house and its sap will cling to our arm hairs and flannel. Yesterday, we switched the fans to spin in the opposite direction, let the heat move.
Only something like lentil curry will cure our overly-potatoed bellies. I need to go to the basement for decorations...I'll dig up good ol'Rod while I'm down there. And start a load of laundry.