No snow -- yet. but it is early on. THAT would really be an April Fool. People here in Connecticut were complaining about this coming snow. They've had enough. Not so for me. I truly love the snow. Not the cold for long, but definitely the beauty of the snow.
It is, however, wet. I am hoping the weather is better in Pennsylvania for my granddaughter's Birthday Breakfast. She has so been looking forward to that. I would have liked to have been there but it is a young people's thing and I am many miles away. I would have liked to have sent her a Birthday Card and a special note but I don't have her address. She called me a few evenings ago and we chatted a bit. That was nice. Her father calls me frequently and keeps me caught up on family news.
The week has been clouded with an upcoming funeral scheduled for tomorrow. An unfortunate loss from an accident on I 95 last Sunday morning. A loved and gifted man, killed too soon for those left behind. He was so kind and gentle and loving. Farewell, Richard Casey. Rest in peace.
