A-peeling

I'm sure there is an official term for someone who is obsessive about peeling off flaking paint or tree bark. If only I could get to those patches.

Instead of one fell swoop of a snow dump, we're getting little nuisance flurries, about half an inch at a time. The clearing will wait till all that is done. I got a call from best buddy last night, on her way home in the car. She wanted to let me know that the flurries that were coming down were of the perfect, star-shaped variety. Time to tape the lenses together if I have time today.