Whitish

This is what Misu and I woke up to this morning.  Not quite the snowpocalypse or polar blast predicted, but that’s Tennessee for you.  I imagine hordes of southern snow-phobes are in a panicked frenzy spinning their wheels about now.  It was actually kind of pleasant.  Misu found it interesting for about five minutes, then retreated back into the lap of luxury.  As for me, I think it’s my cue to start germinating some seeds indoors.  More on that later.

 

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