I woke up this morning and the world was once more covered in snow. Even so, I had a good day today, with visits from friends and talk about choir and church and Christmas. There was tea and freshly baked pumpkin chocolate chip cookies. One visit was expected, the other was not; one was with someone four years older than me, the other four years younger, yet both were welcome and good and fun.
It’s been a good day. Tomorrow, I think, will be too.