Tuesday, March 28
This morning I spend a couple of hours moving the snow before it gets too wet to move. The weather forecast claims that it will melt but we remain suspicious, and in any case we have enough snow to turn the place into a lake if it all melts in situ.
I need two more cables and that means a trip to Clas Ohlson. I spot a mannequin looking at me and stop to look at her.