It's the first snowstorm of the season, the first of many for northeast Wisconsin. I casually mentioned to Gary last night that the neighborhood men already had their snowblowers out, even though there were only about two inches of snow on the sidewalks. He leaped into action and rushed out to get his going, too.
At 5:00 a.m. they were all at it again. It's a guy thing, I guess.
None of this obsessive plowing will make the sidewalks and roads less slippery, so we will have a day at home. I will bake bread and finish off the gumbo I started yesterday.
I am now up to 23 bookings for the summer reading program tour. Now I must start lining up some nursing home bookings for Florida in February.
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