Yep, winter is back in full force and it's snowing everywhere in France except here. Something about the Champagne Plain makes the snow want to divide and avoid us, like a pothole in the middle of a street. Though, to be fair, it did try to flurry a little yesterday, but nothing stuck. At least it feels more like winter, small comfort as it is.
Nothing much else to report really; Steph is home sick and is going to the doctor this afternoon. Everything else is waiting... waiting for one thing to happen so I can start this project or that project. I'm in a holding pattern. "Hurry up and wait" should be my motto.