yesterday
today
What a difference a day makes. Yesterday the snow was melting off the roof of the barn in a sheet of dripping water. Today the snow is coming down in force and a soft light fills the house.
Snow day! My writing class in Concord was canceled for today and I feel the thrill of freedom, even though I enjoy teaching and will have to add an extra class at the end. But I like the feeling when everything stops. I remember delivering Girl Scout cookies up and down Oak Ridge Avenue with Gay Parker during a snow storm, pulling a sled behind us, knocking on each door and delivering boxes of thin mints.
What are your memories of a snow day?
