It was snowing at my house, off and on, all afternoon, but not really sticking.
This evening, John and I headed to his parents, who live about 30 miles southeast of Seattle. It was snowing, but still not really accumulating, until suddenly *Boom*, I noticed that there was lots (well, by western Washington standards) of snow alongside the road. Not far ahead, we came across half a dozen cars that had spun off the freeway. There's probably a good 4 inches out there, and it's still snowing. It's awfully pretty.
In other news, we finally hung a picture that I bought in Taos last August. It looks perfect on the wall, exactly like I imagined it would. Now, to find something for that other wall, and I'm a happy, well-decorated camper. :)
If you want to see....it's It's the top, left. Very whimsical. The legend at the bottom is "bewitched". You couldn't guess that I was in love when I decided I had to have it, could you? And I'm still in love. It's a good thing.