Today and yesterday reminded me of a morning a few years ago. The fog was thick, and the hoarfrost gave an air of magic and mystery.

Chili and cornbread season! Nothing says winter in Montana better than snuggling up to a fire with the seasons best

This morning I sit content, book in my lap coffee in hand. The cold lay on the other side of my window and the crackle of the fire in the stove lulls me into comfort. Soon I'll start my day but for now the dragons of reality will have to wait before I am ready to battle them.