This is the winter that will not end. Thankfully, I am still awed by the beauty of the heavy snow that blankets the ground. We seem to thaw out for just long enough to melt the snow, then we get a fresh covering.
Tomorrow marks yet another late start (and maybe snow day) for my school. I teach in a rural district, and the snow-thaw-snow cycle wreaks havoc on gravel roads.
I think I will still settle down for bed now, and I will enjoy some extra sleep and morning grading while looking out on the loveliness.