Friday, October 14, 2016

"You're not imagining it; it's a cruel beginning. What happened to fall? You went to almost from sweat to slush."

The snow is coming down now and the coat of white that was frayed is now beginning to be intact again. The pavements are a skimpy white. Cars on the road are skimpy with snow.  All the driving winds are pushing snow against the fir trees which were gently losing their needles.  The sky is a molten gray.

I am very sleepy.
I haven't got my breakfast yet.
Younger boy is home as it is some sort of open house at NAIT. Why this means he has no school is mysterious to me but he is still in bed.

The galloping horses of wind, snow and cold are everywhere on the park.
I do not feel like going out. It just too cruel.

http://www.cbc.ca/news/canada/edmonton/from-sweat-to-slush-alberta-getting-hit-by-winter-snow-storm-1.3804934

"You're not imagining it; it's a cruel beginning. What happened to fall? You went to almost from sweat to slush."    

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