Saturday

It snowed again a little last night, leaving everything sheathed in glittering white.



Since this is Southern State by mid-afternoon it was in the mid 60s and that snow was a distant memory. Southern Man had lunch with Southern Son, did a little geocaching, ran errands (which included twelve sheets of sanded plywood for the Woodshop), and made it home by late afternoon to start putting that plywood up eat dinner and drink beer and play computer games all evening. What a life!