Saturday, February 19 (posted later)
There was snow here. At one point, there was even vague hope that the wind would come up, the temperature would drop, and roads would turn into impassible stretches of ice and drifting snow. But nooo. It must be 50 degrees out there. In February.

Saw American Beauty again last night with a friend who missed it the first time around. Suppose I could say something about the Oscars at this point, but I'm pretty sure someone else has already said it.

Guess I'll go outside and do something now.

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