Now we're talking..
four or five inches last night..
the snow blows across the roof in white powder outlining the wind currents, a lot like dry ice. Drifts by the side of your car after you leave it for six hours. You have to brush off the car after just being inside the drug store.
But right now, it's as clear and cold as a diamond. the sky is turning a darker blue as the day ends, and the traffic is grumbling along in the winter rush hour motion..my street looked more like a gravel road today then a paved street...you could just make out two faint lines of grey...aside from that, flat white, like an albino pool table, between two rows of trees..time to go home and put on somthing warm on the stove..I have a soup ready..and keep on with CHRISTMAS CAROL..this guy is heading home after being mean to his clerk, but I get the feeling something is going to happen to him..they keep bringing up the fact that Marley is dead..
Run run Rudolph, Santa's got to make it on time..