Well, I am not the Post Office, but I am open for business. I will admit that I left home about 30 minutes later than usual, which meant that I did not get at the shoppe by 10 am. But I am here. And I love this weather! See, I am one of those crazy folks (are there others?) who much prefers winter to summer. Actually fall is my favorite season, but winter is next. I love the falling snow. I love the cold. I love the squeaky snow.
And while I am not with the Post Office, I was a police officer at the University of Anchorage in
 Alaska and many was the night I walked around at 20 below on the snow and ice with the Northern Lights overhead.   So, cold weather in Michigan is nothing for me.


















