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We’re in the middle of a winter storm. 5-8 inches predicted if you believe one source, 3-6 if you go with another. Anyway, slick roads, the muffling of sounds that comes with a heavy blanket of snow, temperatures way down near zero. We lost one of our ducks to the cold, we’re probably losing a few hives of bees tonight. I keep waiting for someone to act like something significant is happening, but instead I get ready for bed, set my alarm, get ready to go to work in the morning.