I think I have said this before — but I believe deeply and truly that snow is created to make us slow down.
So here I sit, watching the cat watching the birds.
I have declared it a snow day.
There is no reason in the world that I couldn’t do 8, 10, 12 hour work today without setting foot outside. But that would be to miss the point of this rare white sabbath.
The vestry might — might — get their agenda tonight. But maybe not.
Tomorrow normal things can resume.