Oklahoma. It's a state with personality issues. Last week we were enjoying temps in the 70s, today we have big fat fluffy snowflakes. Wouldn't be surprised if next week we have tornado warnings. The saying "if you don't like the weather, just wait five minutes" is very appropriate for our fine state. Maybe it's because we're almost smack dab in the middle of the country and we get hit by weather fronts from all sides. The snow is actually very pretty.
The snow on the tops of the lights looks a bit like soft swirled ice cream. Hanging from the light is a little dragon sitting on a swing. When he gets tired of the snow he might melt it himself!
I don't have a lot of knitting progress to show, just a bit on the new bus socks
and some on the stranded jacquard vest.
Hubby is slowly getting better from his crud, not quite 100% but much better than this time last week. His nose is still bunged up a bit, and he coughs now and then, but at least when he coughs his lungs stay inside his body. Our son is completely over his 24-hour bug (and experiencing his first weekend of National Guard duty), and both the daughter and I never got sick, so I no longer live in Casa de Plagueness. Yay!