We had a "snow event" Wednesday into Thursday with about 5 inches of soft, dry snow followed by strong wind gusts and frigid cold. I swept the front and back walks. The snow was light enough in weight to allow for a broom--not as heart attack inducing as a shovel . I enjoyed the tiny excursion into the cold and was then grateful for a warm house and cats to warm the lap.
I said no to the job, and I feel okay about that. It did occur to me that I was closing one door but am not sure where that damned window might be that I could now open.
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