I'm staying in a lovely hotel, an old fashioned but updated Inn. Out my window is a classic scene - gaslights (well, really not but they look like gaslights) and white light - lit christmas trees up and down the street. It's been snowing since last night, there is alot more snow on the ground than seen in this picture and I can hear the plows trying to get the streets clean. I don't have a 4 wheel drive up here, so will take it easy on the roads and get to work when I can. I am with a few others so have plenty of friends to hang with for the day. Perhaps I'll draw. Perhaps read. It's nice not to have to worry about driving into the city.
It could be worse - eh?