Mr. K and I didn’t ski today, using this lull before the 11 to 21 inches of snow we’re forecast to get on the mountain over the next few days to go down to town to get groceries and to look at more couches. I think we’ve found our new couch; we brought back five fabric swatches to consider, as it’ll need to be ordered (the one they had in the store was the longer version of the size we’ll need to fit in our space). We swung by the village to get the mail on our drive home; there was no mail, which was odd but not unprecedented. If we’d not skied but stayed home today, one or both of us would have walked down to get the mail, like I did several days ago. It was very quiet in the village when I strolled through around 10 at night, so there was no one to see me taking pictures of the Christmas tree’s reflection in the windows of the building across the way. Not that it would have stopped me if there were people; I’m not nearly as concerned what strangers think about me as I was when I was young.

 

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On this date in 2019: Environmental Impact

2018: Road Tripping
2017: Throwback Thursday: 1968
2016: Pouty Face Felt Girl
2015: Wintery
2014: Quilt Show Flashback
2013: No entry
2012: I Can’t Even
2011: Minimal Effort
2010: Spicy Random
2009: Star of Light
2008: Dinner and a Show
2007: WDW 5: Not Quite the Final Frontier & Holiday Spirit
2006: Textile Thursday
2005: Trash into Something
2004: Skiing, Snickers, and Stuff
2003: Thumbs Up for Snow
2002: Zoo Baby Quilt