Superimposed

...Christmas lights against the snow outside. It snowed four inches here before turning to sleet. That has pelted down for hours, and we are completely iced over. It was a day like someone had pressed a big Pause button...no one went in and out - except W. who got the paper in the morning, and I eventually shoveled the front steps and a path to the garage. Oh, and I fed the birds - twice. Otherwise, we were all hibernating in our own quiet spaces. School has been called for tomorrow as well.

Beethoven's birthday today, and Jane Austin's as well, and the anniversary of the Boston Tea Party. W. played Ode to Joy at dinner and then we watched the first episode of Stranger Things.