SNOW!
I saw flakes on the way in to work. Not many, but they were there.
Blanketed
My prediction that the cold snap we endured near the beginning of the year would be our annual bout of frigid weather has been debunked.
I woke up this morning to a blanket of white. I finished shoveling a little while ago. It's cold, but not unpleasantly so. Grainy ice lay under the powdery snow.
Barbara had a hot cup of coffee waiting for me when I came back inside. When I finish warming up, I'm going to foolishly venture to work. Where else can I get anything done, but in a certain building? After all, in Oswego, NY they've almost four meters of snow; a few inches is nothin'.