It's becoming a white world once again. I went to Forrest City this morning for Carolyn's birthday lunch and it began just after I got there. By the time I got back home around 1:00, yards and trees were practically covered and now our whole back yard is white. It's beautiful. I stopped and got the ever-essential milk and some Little Debbie Smores (habit-forming), so I'm set. Paul's truck was at City Hall; I know he had some meetings unless they've been cancelled by now. But the roads are okay. Amy had a call to go to Memphis so I hope she doesn't have any trouble getting home. She should be home before it starts freezing on the overpasses.