I said I wanted snow, but this is not fair! It's way too cold and windy to take pretty pictures for my Christmas cards, so you all might be getting the "bleak midwinter" version that I told The Husband I wouldn't do. Click on this photo to see a larger much more frozen version than the small.
I made more progress on paint colors, but didn't have time to make any more cartoons. I actually have a paying job that is taking up my precious house design time...but it is helping to pay the bills...
I talked to Susan the architect about my single french door, and I think I am going to keep it. Unless I change my mind of course.
And I talked to my friend Jane yesterday about getting the guy she uses to plow our big long driveway. If we don't keep it clear, the propane can't get delivered. Jim said he'd clear it for now, but there's no way he can keep up with it.
Woodstove gets delivered tomorrow. Good thing I'm leaving, because I'd be tempted to have them deliver it here and fire that baby up!
Whose idea was it to move to the North Country?