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It's snowing in Hamilton.
That's right, folks. Winter is officially upon us.
Mind you, it's still just flurries. It's melting when it hits the ground, and Elizabeth has yet to realize that "neige" has anything at all to do with "noman". But it's the eighth of November, and the first real storm could be just days away. Certainly the kind of freezing rain/sleet combo that sometimes nets me a snow day is a very real possibility.
That would be nice. I'd love to get the chance to make some cookies. All of Saturday's leftovers would make delicious cookies. It would be even nicer to get the opportunity to stay home and finish my reports. Ah, well. A little flurry does not a snow day make. I'll have to be patient.
That's right, folks. Winter is officially upon us.
Mind you, it's still just flurries. It's melting when it hits the ground, and Elizabeth has yet to realize that "neige" has anything at all to do with "noman". But it's the eighth of November, and the first real storm could be just days away. Certainly the kind of freezing rain/sleet combo that sometimes nets me a snow day is a very real possibility.
That would be nice. I'd love to get the chance to make some cookies. All of Saturday's leftovers would make delicious cookies. It would be even nicer to get the opportunity to stay home and finish my reports. Ah, well. A little flurry does not a snow day make. I'll have to be patient.