Ouch, that pun hurts.
But once again, Seattle's getting
real winter which I always hope for and hardly ever get. And the years where I do get it - like this year - I can stand it for about ten minutes. It's been three days, now. I flew home just hours before snow and so my winter break has been spent in my house, the neighbor's house, the drugstore, and the grocery store. Not that I don't love my neighborhood, but I'm ready to get downtown and get to a Starbucks. Sad, I know.