I know it's cold, very cold, with wind blowing and the chill factor dropping. What is worst the weather is going to get nastier this weekend. I am very thankful I do not have to get more than 5 feet from a heater, can stay curled up under a blanket, plus we turned the furnace up a couple of degrees. All of us elders are telling stories about the worst winter we can remember.

Perhaps, just perhaps we will get to move this year and I will have my new collection of Tiffany lamps ready for the new house. I am dreaming about that day. Meanwhile, I am going to remind myself to look at things filtered through rose-colored glasses. That will make the snow I am looking at now pink
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