Snow seems to have just about ended here, and on looking at the "snowfall map," it appears that Heaven decided to give me two feet of the stuff. I have not measured it, not having stirred from the house since it began to fall yesterday, but out the window shows no lack of it. My "Good Neighbor Bob" who has a snowblower has, in past years, come across the street to handle some of mine (unasked), but whether the snow blower is functional this year, or Holiday Spirit has withered...well, time will tell, but I suppose I should show the flag and and least start clearing. Luckily I have a short drive; unluckily, the plows seem to put 1/3 of the snow on the other side of the street and 2/3 on mine, so the final three feet at the foot of the drive can be as tiresome as all the rest up to that point. And I'm a year older every winter.
