It's SNOWING. Right here, right now, puffy fat cottontail-sized flakes, coming down on the daffodils and the Easter bunny displays, floating down past the magnolia blossoms and the frothy, bridal-veil archways of the blooming Bradford pear trees.
But, of course, this means one more snowtime hot chocolate at Cafe Nova. Mmmm. And an excuse to hole up inside with yesterday's leftover chocolate chip-walnut cookies instead of going down to the garden to plant more radish seeds.