When people hibernate because of snow, I get stuff done at the shop. I finished a quilt job, caught up around the shop with fabric packs, problem solved sewing machines with Stu.
We stayed late. The car was covered with ice that needed to be scraped and melted before we could even drive home. The roads were icy. I pined for spring and then as we turned around in our driveway to park the car facing out, to climb the icy hill of tomorrow, I noticed the pretty side of winter.