For Narnia!

SNOW!

This is the view from my window right now.

This morning they were calling for snow showers, but since about 2 it's been nearly blizzard conditions. It probably won't stop until March.

So I'm hanging onto this excited feeling now. Back to living in Narnia! At least I know Christmas is coming.

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