The view out the front door at first light this morning
Despite dire predictions, our area wasn't hit that hard by last night's snow. We woke up to find just enough to coat the grass but leave the streets and sidewalks clear.
Our choir director is in the hospital, so the following email exchange between choir members occurred over the course of several hours yesterday afternoon.
Elizabeth: Peter
provided a card with this photo printed and I thought we could sign it tonight
and send our greetings to Charles. I'll
bring it to rehearsal.
Lea: The photo is fabulous! Would someone please forge my signature as I
don't plan to come tonight. It's all
about the coming storm.
Judy: Me, too------regarding forging my signature. I am home with a voice lower than Lauren
Bacall! I hope to be okay by Christmas
Eve.
Elizabeth: hell, if snowed in I will just forge for
everyone.
Tricia: When you
dot the "i" in Tricia can you make them each a little heart?
Elizabeth:
yes and if only one of you had a q in your
name I would make it into a cat
Christina: Lucky for you my middle name is Shaniqua
Elizabeth: you
rock shaniqua
Oscar and squirrel enjoying today's sun.
I love our choir members.