It’s here! We’re here . . that’s a good sign, right?
It’s funny because even this morning, I keep having that “gotcha” feeling. You know when someone tries to scare you and you keep waiting for them to do it again. I keep finding myself thinking . . 2021, I am not afraid of you! 🙂
OK. I’m starting to talk to the year. That must mean the isolation is getting to me.
Last night, central Texas got snow. Vince sent me these pictures.
You would know I’d miss this. I love snow.
What I don’t like is ice and it’s sleeting in MO. I can hear it hitting the windows and that may mean we lose power tonight. I’m going to write a few blog posts ahead if I can get them done in time so . . don’t worry about me if I don’t respond to comments/questions or if I go a few days without posting. The phone hardly works at all without wifi so . . I have plenty of food; Vince hooked up the propane camp stove before he left and I have my little backpacking stove with plenty of fuel, and the fireplace so I’ll be fine.