Sigh. I used to love snow. I wanted it to snow and we always got just a dusting. "Be careful what you wish for...." . Another 12 inches of snow to shovel and try to get through. It was snowing as I came into work. Cold, wet snow that clings and falls down your collar (thank goodness for my handknit scarf which repels the wet!).
I have a pot of almost-soup in the refrigerator for dinner. I took the chicken carcass and leftover meat from Sunday's roast chicken and put it into a large pot and simmered it. I carefully instructed Elanor on how to remove the bones and strain the broth and when I get home, I can heat it up and finish the soup with some vegetables or noodles. Add some grilled cheese sandwiches and you have a perfect meal for a snowy day.