Snow!

Lots of it. About 16 inches in fact. I hate digging my car out of it. I hate driving in it. But I'll be damned if it ain't pretty. It was like I was experiencing Robert Frost's "Stopping by Snowy Woods" A very zen moment for me.

Random thought of the day-I reread the last posting on my girlfriend's web journal. I've asked questions, but she doesn't want to share with me at the moment. I can respect her wishes, but I do have my concerns and I know my imagination has a fondness of dreaming up worst case scenarios. But hey, deep down we all have our own insecurities. The true test is how one deals with them.