the meditative muse

yesterday we Minnesotans had a chance to relive what we have cried about for months now. Winter came to visit before it ultimate seasonal departure. This time though, winter came with vengeance. It seems Old Man Winter does not like the weak and ineffective characterizations he has heard of late. OMW wants us to know that even with global warming, we can still feel his steely and icy fingers. Driving was a nightmare. It was a nightmare with beautiful scenery. Trees and practically everything else covered in snow - stop signs, license plates, windows and driveways. We good Minnesotans will certainly have something to talk about until the torrential rains start next month or perhaps until we reach our summer drought. I, for one, am glad we got a thorough dowsing of snow. It was beginning to look a we bit drab outside. Off to court soon. Perhaps I will have a happy ending to write about later today. That would be nice. Question is, whose ending to be happy?