It's snowing.
I love autumn. I love the changing colors and temperatures, the wind, and the smell of the woods at this time of year. But like all good things, autumn comes to an end sometime.
We cleared out my side of the garage. No longer the space for construction projects, gardening tools, or the place we put the foosball table for the kids' parties. It's now the place for my car. . . and the dirt and snow it tracks in.
It's snowing. And I do love snow! I love the first few weeks of winter, but I guess I'm just not ready to be stuffed into a coat and to have my hands hurt from the cold.
Oh, I know. Quit gripping.
I'll get over it.
I'm sending all our snow your way. Yesterday, while we were out running errands, the snow was blowing parallel to the ground on a bitterly cold wind. Of course, I went out without my gloves and hat and muffler. I still have to get a winter coat!