|♪Oh, what a beautiful moooooor-niiiiin'...♫|
|This could be small-town Ontario|
|Almost at the cable connector; I had to dig it out|
|Still falling heavily at 8p.m.; stopped completely an hour later|
|Blurry, flashless view from our balcony last night|
And that's the part I always hate the most. As much as I love it when it snows, I wonder what the point is if it's just going to disappear two days later. Well, I guess I'd better get out there while it lasts.
Time for that walk.