Snow Day
This morning I awoke before the sun. The sky was somehow tinged pink, having discarded its usual black, to cast an illumination on the snow falling. Everything was still and quiet as the snow gave its salute to serenity. I sat still for the better part of an hour watching the snowflakes fall against the pink backdrop fading to gray with the start of the day. It was a snow day. My daughter excitedly sent me a message full of exclamation points at 7:24 a.m. when she learned the news. I coordinated my work team on when we could safely
