We have too much flippin' snow.

I recall many recent winters when I have sat here staring at the frozen brown earth wishing we had a little snow to pretty things up a bit. And then there's this year.



The tail belongs to Logan, the snow-loving German shepherd who can't wait to get back into the house. Even she is fed up.

And according to this morning's forecast there's more coming before the end of the week. And what will we be doing during the next onslaught? Why, driving to Ottawa and back, of course, for a gymnastics meet.Of course I will bring along some mindless knitting to work on while the husband digs us out of the drifts.