We’ve had some snow, but not enough (I thought), for a snow day, but here we are. I’m always pleased to have the opportunity to sleep past 4:30am, but I think I might have been better suited (at least mentally) to get back to work.
I’ve spent the morning envying Obama and his inclusion into the club of American secrets (i.e. the Stargate) and wishing that I could have a glimpse of all the unknown facets of the world I call home. I’ve also wondered how hard it would be to knit my own sweaters.