I found the snow rather disquieting, although all was silent. Snow, zero visibility, more snow. Silence, as in void. My hyperactive self kept shifting gears, from low to high, from sitting, to knitting, to reading, to puzzling, to writing, to shoveling, and yes, to ‘internetting’.
As always, today is a new day. The void is filled with peaceful silence; middle gear is set and I’m going for a walk.