What’s with the snow?  This interferes with my declaration of the start of bicycle season.  Doesn’t make scooterin’ too convenient either.  Nope, looks like it is back to the bus for a while.  I didn’t chance the bus last night though, and from reading the paper this morning it looks like that was a wise choice.  Instead, Donette met me down at the Phoenix and we listened to some piano music for a while and let the rush hour traffic die down.  This plot worked out well for us;  Got a little dinner out of the deal and the drive home was just fine.

Today I have the day off, which would actually thrill me if not for the high probability that, due to the inclement weather, I will sit on the couch all day.  I do have high aspirations of taking out the trash, but that’s about it.