ProfessorRoush's last post was about how brown the prairie has turned and now (with extreme misgiving), how sorry I am for posting that! Because yesterday morning, it started to snow.
And snow and more snow came falling from the heavens, blanketing the yard and wiping out the uglies.
And this morning, 5 inches later, you can see the results for itself, a bumpy thick covering of snow over the backyard, turning a drab landscape into a jeweled foreground for sunrise. I shouldn't complain, but since snow means cold and shoveling and a general mess of the cars and garages, I find that I actually prefer the drab brown of fall to the icy breath of winter, even if I momentarily forgot while wallowing in my loss of gardening time.
Except for what snow does for the house. My brick eyesore on the prairie now looks like a scene out of a Norman Rockwell scene in the snow, don't you agree?
And at night, better yet! I took this one returning home from the pre-game function for the Kansas State-Iowa State game last night; a game played in the snow as some people (not me) think football is meant to be played. I'm doubly pleased, both because I held the phone steady enough for almost no blurring on this 3-second exposure (it was much darker out than this photo shows), and because the Christmas Tree that we just put up yesterday is visible in the window.
We may have snow, but all seems right in the world this weekend. I hope everyone had a good Thanksgiving holiday and is looking forward to Christmas!