There appears to be imminent danger of my turning into a boring adult. What's with the weather posts? Well, it's easy to talk about, I guess, when you're busy.
Tomorrow is Christmas Eve. This morning we awoke to 37F and a dusting of snow. OK, a slushing of slush, because at that temp you don't exactly get powder. Looking at the forecast for the next few days, I think it's going to degenerate to a whole lotta rain. Yes, this is the PNW, but enough already! This is one of the wettest winters ever. I think we've met our averages for the next few years already. I'm so glad we have a huge pasture so the horses don't have to stand in mud.