It's starting to snow. Temp is only 22 above, so it's still relatively warm for Montana. It's sticking a little, so that's good. That means it will stay and soak in when it warms up a little. We need the moisture for the grass, and I need some to get the sand and gravel in the drive to settle. I hope it's more than a skim, but any moisture we get here is a blessing.
As long as it doesn't stick to the pavement, we're OK. When it does that, it melts a little with the heat from the pavement, and the traffic, and turns to the dreaded black ice. I promise those of you who live in warm climates, you don't mess with black ice. It's a killer. Even the locals drive slow on that stuff.
Kathryn is downstairs working on a vest shipment, and I'm upstairs with Penny asleep on my lap, blogging away. I did get a cabinet put up in her bathroom, and got some sand swept off the apron to the parking area, so it hasn't been an entirely wasted morning. I have to go in to the radio station today, so I guess I'd better get myself together.
Such is life on the farm.
Agape
Lee
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