Mid-March

 It is the twelfth today. I am sitting inside a travel trailer, a metal box. I am listening to it raining pretty hard, and the wind is gusty. It sounds like we are in a washing machine.  The community is calling it a miracle March. We have had two other storms this month and there is an expectation of a storm or two. This is the wettest part of this year. There is a forecast of snow again, it might or might not.  When I wake up, I will know if it is snowing.