The cold has returned with vigor. Chilling wind with snow in the forecast tomorrow.
The kind that accumulates. Maybe a bit more on Saturday.
We got wood. Good clean beautifully split wood. The kind you can just look at. Love.
I was out stacking early. Just a cord. Took me two hours. I took a walk in the frigid wind. I didn't find much to photo. I sang a bit. Wondered why it is so hard to sit by the computer these days. Even though it is winter. I feel something I cannot name. I can't even stitch it. Don't want to. Or need to.
One cardinal sang back. Soul-o ran circles around me.
Later, breakfast. Although I don't read much, I managed a bit today. On the lid of the yogurt cup. The quote of the day then.
8am. Not as cold but awful outside. Rain over ice with more snow expected.
Burning almost the last of the wood. Not sure how to get any delivered until a bit of a meltdown occurs. So just one fire in the morning and then space heaters run to keep things comfortable till sunset.
I noticed the path out was reflected in Soul-o's eye.
So here we are. The man in a chair across the room. Reading international news on his laptop. And me really feeling the need to stretch out. 2:30 PM And now, when I finally get around to hitting the publish button, 50 degrees! Not for long but still this is what I love about March.
I stitched this in a dream I think. It is so cold.
Another storm on the way tomorrow. Very frigid temperatures. And high winds threatening power outages. It is a hard winter here and I am just worn out.I'll be on break for a while longer until my energy returns.