Snow, snow, beautiful snow. You slip on a bump, and over you go.

Nov 21, 2008 13:27

I think I used this title once before in a post about snow.  Seeing snow always makes it run through my head.  It's from a little-known Agatha Christie - it's a recognition phrase.  No idea why it has stuck in my head this long, although I do like that book.

Anyway, we've had snow.  In November.  Before Thanksgiving.  I know you can't actually predict how bad the winter is going to be by when the first snowfall is, but this is really early for us.  And it was a real snow, too - not just flurries.  We had a good inch and a half, at least (I'm pretty bad at estimating these things).  It completely covered the grass, anyway.  The roads weren't too bad, though.  Our road was super-slushy, and the next road out still had slush and slipperiness, but Pete said the main roads weren't bad.

They didn't close the schools, though, or even have a delay, which surprised me.  Maybe they're thinking it'll be a bad winter, too, so everyone will have to get used to this.  Anyway, that meant the senior center was open.  Not many people were there, though, but enough so that I had five people in each of my two exercise classes (down from around 30 and 12, respectively).  So we played with balls, which is always fun.  And I got a lot of tidying up done before the classes - there are usually too many people needing to talk to me or whatever for me to keep things as tidy as I'd like.

And now I need to get to work on my classwork.  Bleh.

life, work

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