I had a sudden yen for oatmeal muffins this morning, so I found a recipe and whisked some up. They are now baking. Along with bacon, coffee, and orange juice, that’ll be my Wednesday breakfast. Not sure what brought on this sudden yearning for oatmeal muffins, but it must have been the snow.
Snow still coats rooftops this morning and the sun shining on them, casting tree shadows across their whiteness, is pretty. It’ll take a good long while for all this to melt off.
The birds and squirrels are grateful for the sunflower seeds. How do I know? Well, they are gobbling them as fast as they’re able. I wonder where the ‘possums and raccoons go during winter days? Hopefully, some place warm.
And so begins another cold day. January is about to make its exit but this year, it has certainly made itself felt.
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