It is snowing, sleeting, and blowing in Saint Paul. Again. I mostly don't mind it. As long as I don't have to drive.
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When I came home from the market today, it was pouring tiny bits of frozen rain--treacherous. I got the groceries up the slippery steps and emailed my boss I was opting out of a dinner meeting. She agreed and canceled it. Phew. By then the biggest snowflakes I'd ever seen were flying like big crystal kites colliding over and over in a shivering maelstrom. My little warm kitchen never looked so good.
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