It seems that I have lived in the south too long to remember Oklahoma winters. I traveled to Oklahoma in January and spent some time with my sister shopping on Joplin on an amazingly gorgeous Saturday. Saturday night it all changed and by Sunday morning the wind chill was in single digits when I headed to church at First Presbyterian Church, the church of my childhood. By Monday, blizzard warnings were out and I was on the run, landing in Tyler, TX for a few days where the storm found me again. I got back to SW Louisiana in time for the snow flurries at home also. Gotta love it!