Snow!

A late start, and nothing deep, meaningful or political here. Peg has today off, so we slept in, and are waiting now for the espresso machine to warm up.

And outside, lots of glorious snow.

Dean got excited and ran out into it, missing breakfast. Slane's asking to go outside and poop in it, having eaten Dean's breakfast. I have a meeting in an hour, a deposition an hour after that, and then Peg and I will drive up to Canandaigua to enjoy looking at the snow there.

The forecast calls for warming today, so it may not last. Then temperatures start a steady drop, reaching 3 below zero by Wednesday morning. A good day to be going back to Florida.

And so it goes.