Up to a foot of snow expected here in New England tonight and tomorrow. BAH! And Jeri, my flower bed up against the house, protected by the overhang, has all sorts of green shoots several inches tall sticking up; I'm worried about how they will fare. It's not just that I'm sick of snow, it's also the fact that school will now last past Old Songs weekend, which means I may not get there before nightfall this year. Someone save me a camping spot!