This morning I woke up giggling at 3am with a snap crackle pop. I was giggling because I had only woken up with a slight crick in my neck, need to shift around in bed and realization that my kitty was wrapped around my feet. No anxiety snarled around the base of my neck. No nervous tic in my eye and the absolute need to check a media center.
It was beautiful.
At 7:30a I was still humming when I opened the back door to put the puppy out and warm up my auto and was stopped dead in my tracks. What had been polks dots of white on the pavement at 11p had turned into a 9 inch plate of white. Everywhere. My car was snowbound in our 65 foot driveway and I was already late for work.