It's snowing. The grass on the golf course, which was sticking up brown and sere throught a faint dusting of snow, is now covered with the stuff and it's still coming down.

I went out this morning and went to the store. I'm not going out tonight. The roads are quickly getting slick and icy and right now there's no reason to leave the house.

I shall continue working on the repainted rooms, and later I'll make myself a bourbon and branch before toddling off to bed.