Monday

And it snowed.  I was thinking about the different perspectives of snow.  There is the one of looking out of a window from a nice warm interior, sipping on a cup of coffee and thinking it is nice.  Then there is looking out of the car window and thinking that the roads will be getting slick and hoping it doesn't freeze too quickly on the windshield and wiper blades.  From the eyes of a child is when will it get deep enough to build forts and big fat snowmen.  For the lonely widow in the nursing home it means her daughter probably won't be by for a visit as the roads will be getting bad.  There are probably as many perspectives as there are people.  It all depends where we are at and what we are doing.  In the meantime, I am just enjoying mine from my window.