I never quite believe the weather guy when he promises snow, but this time he was right! I'm glad I sort of believed him yesterday, and brought in plenty of fire wood. We heat our whole house with wood, so having to run out to get more in the middle of the night is not a lot of fun. I woke up early... too early... again this morning, and just waited for the sun to come up and the goats to come out of their little house. They seem to like the snow. They were even eating it. Kids will be kids. And Rick is feeling a little better today. Not a lot - he's back in bed at 9:30. But if he feels like power-lounging on the couch later, he'll have a very nice view. I got him some guy movies so he'll be entertained while I haul wood, feed the goats, and make beads. OK... I'm whining a little bit... I want my Lovely Assistant back! But it's not his fault. I know he's not having fun.