Nothing sticking to the ground yet, but we've been getting light flurries for the past half hour, now. The weather dudes have been claiming it would be a cold, snowy winter, and if we're getting snowfall in November, I reckon they may have been right. Makes me glad Hal has four new tires on the wagon. Still hoping it won't be sticking when he has to drive home. I often hope, in my romantic soul, to have a bit of snow for Christmas, but the idea of snow for Thanksgiving, in Seattle, is a little daunting. Oh, well, I have a chirpy cat in my lap, and Mandarin to study, and the usual Sunday afternoon avalanche of laundry to do, so I reckon I'll dig in for the afternoon and the weather may do what it likes.