First, here is a picture of my mother’s house in the snow. Yeah, snow. More snow. If I’d wanted to live in freakin’ Minnesota, I’d LIVE in Minnesota, okay? But it’s pretty. And the snow sparkles. Sparkles like vampires. My cold has abated somewhat. I’m…
An attitude, not a recipe. Now, mind you, when it comes to immobility, I could take the gold medal against anybody, up to and including a corpse, a statue and a fallen tree. But I haven’t even been able to go out on the porch.…
We had freezing rain last night. Not a storm, thank goodness, but enough to coat everything and make the ground and porch slick and the trees shiny. Here is a picture of my favorite tree, a corkscrew willow or something, out front. This tree is…
