oh white stuff

Do you see the white stuff in the picture? All over my still green, still producing garden? 

Yes. 

Snow. 

And it's still coming down two hours later. 

Insanity.

However, dada is home, the wood stove is crackling, a kitty is purring on my lap, a homemade mocha sits next to me, and my happy blue light is shining on my face as I read the news. 

All in all, a perfect morning.

I am going to rock this winter. Kick it in the teeth. And then make another mocha.