No, I didn't hear anything.
Nothing at all.
It was snowing.
I woke early this morning.
About 5 am. I heard something.
Snow plows, flying down the road.
Trying to stay ahead of the storm.
I woke again around 8:30.
It is silent out there .
Soooo much snow.
I cannot see the bottom steps to my front door.
I cannot see the stone wall beside the drive.
The birds are up in trees or somewhere but they are not on the ground
or around the feeders.
It is a totally silent white world.
And here I am .. all alone in it.
The only thing I can think of doing is to turn the stereo on really loud with Tango music and later I will bake cookies.
Learn to sew.
Iron. Do I have an iron ?
Give myself a pedicure.
Read my Kindle.
Hope the electricity stays on.
Wish I were in Buenos Aires coping with the heat.
Snow days ... they aren't what they used to be.