Dusting of snow in the Northeast today. Fire’s ablaze and I’m hibernating for the day… — Bette A. Stevens http://www.4writersandreaders.com
183. Why are there trees I never walk under but large and melodious thoughts descend upon me? ~Walt Whitman
Heavenly Haiku by Bette A. Stevens
I do like this one Bette.
To be this is a disaster. When I heard the weatherman say this week the temperatures will dip and possible snow, I thought about my daughter’s wedding on the 15th and the possible confusion. Hope all goes well for her and for you. Blessings. Kharis Macey
How exciting, your daughter’s wedding just a few days away. I’ll keep her in my thoughts and prayers. Hopefully, this front will move on and her day will be perfect. Blessings to you and yours, too! Bette
Good for you! I’d be out exploring, but I’ve got a chapter to write for PURE TRASH, The Novel’s draft today. It’s 33 degrees; but I’m toasty. The wood stove sits less than two yards from my desk. Have a fun week out in the weather!
I’m not hibernating. I’m actively in denial.
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