Diary of a mad homeowner

The trials and tribulations of fixing up a house filled with character but not much else


Night plow

Sometimes the plow guy comes in the early, early morning. I get up and go start my car and move it out onto the street so he can get the snow away from the front door. I sit and wait and if I’m lucky, the moon is out and the snow makes for a cool picture.

I’m always so glad when the plow is done and I can go back in the house and go to bed and let the moon and the snow do their thing.

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