I'm blogging furiously because I'll probably be without power and phone for ages following this storm. Here are snowflakes falling at Red House Market while Dan fills the truck with gas. We have kerosene, diesel, milk, and lamp oil. Right now, we're getting the bath tub cleaned before filling it with water. I have the heat up to 67 whopping degrees as opposed to the 62 we've been used to this year. Danny's driving around the field looking for Charlotte, who had a calf at 3 this afternoon. I saw him/her up and nursing, but now Momma's not with him or with the rest of the herd, so I should close and help him find his old cow. I have a feeling it's gonna be a long night.