(No, not unsolicited manuscripts. Unsolicited snow.)
About an inch of slush all over our corner of the world -- evidence of snow overnight, in one of the less-lovely forms available. Wind still blowing. Retrieved neighbor's empty trash barrels from the middle of the street and dumped them behind his hedge with a certain lack of ceremony -- trash day was last Friday, dammit. If I have offended the Gods of Neighborliness, so mote it be.
Weather is supposed to continue.
About an inch of slush all over our corner of the world -- evidence of snow overnight, in one of the less-lovely forms available. Wind still blowing. Retrieved neighbor's empty trash barrels from the middle of the street and dumped them behind his hedge with a certain lack of ceremony -- trash day was last Friday, dammit. If I have offended the Gods of Neighborliness, so mote it be.
Weather is supposed to continue.