Life, Interrupted

It is sleeting. There was some earlier, but it was melting on contact with the ground. After a bit of confused light rain, it's changed back to sleet -- and this time it is sticking to the edge of the rain barrel, to the grass and fallen twigs and leaves. So, maybe I'm not going to brave the path to the hot tub. (This a.m. I fortunately noticed that the arborists were back and parked on the side yard, heading for the hack-berry tree on the lot line -- next to the hot tub. I am glad I wore the robe!)

I wish we could have a snow day. Texas schools don't do those, do they? I hear from my sisters that Indiana schools don't have them anymore, either. They need those school dollars.

Time to heat rice sacks and sleep.