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The forecast is for a big noreaster, and, indeed, the air smells of snow. I've seen the pictures from Virginia and Baltimore and Philadelphia (from friends who have power, cameras, and Flickr accounts!). But it's not snowing here.

Because of the forecast, I'm reluctant to go out, which doesn't make any sense at all. Sure, it's cold. But it's not snowing. And the forecast could be wrong. And, even if it's right, the snow isn't supposed to be heavy until this evening.

I have a cup of tea, the early sections of the Sunday Times, and plenty of knitting. So, I shall drink tea and knit and wait for the snow to start.



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Feb. 1st, 2010 12:34 pm (UTC)
That storm you were awaiting was the same one we got during our holiday party.

Re the stuff, I so sympathize.
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