Well, we got the snow. Here in the People’s Republic, it wasn’t bad. (My Southern California brain is agog that I just said that; it was about four inches.) I did indeed spend about 30 minutes shoveling my sidewalk and clearing my car in case I needed to get out of Dodge unexpectedly. And I cleared the sidewalk for a neighbor who is unlikely to be able to do it for herself.
(I suspect that Sunday’s yoga focus on hips and core did
not prepare my lower back for this, but it’ll work its way out.)
But mostly I spent the day watching the birds gobble up the
safflower seeds I tossed out at them, and drinking hot tea.
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Bas Bleu
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