Morning Reflections

What a warm tone the snow has in the potting shed window reflection.  It certainly isn't warm outside; we are back in the deep freeze for a few days.  I am also reflecting on the fact that John will have some scraping and painting to do in the spring on that window.  Painting seems a constant chore here.  Things will warm up enough so the precipitation that will fall on Saturday will be liquid and not solid.  That's a good thing.