Stormy day, in which I poked my nose out the door only far enough to reach the dog's nose and give it some patting.

Wonder what shape the roads will be in tomorrow. Someone got stuck in the outer driveway this evening; not a good sign.

It's not that I mind if the schoolbus doesn't run and the boys spend the day at home. Actually, I'd like that. It's that my van has an oil change appointment in the afternoon and I need to make an egg run. Ah well, the weather will dictate.

As long as I'm warm and dry, it doesn't bother me one bit to see snowflakes sticking to the windows or to hear the wind yowling around the house tonight.

But I do feel sorry for the dog and the cattle. They don't have the toasty fire to warm their toes at, nor are they about to snuggle up with their sweeties and a cup of Sleepytime tea.