Nothing, what’s snew with you? Or, it finally snowed last night and stuck. Possibly we were supposed to get more of it, but as it phased last night through sleet and freezing rain and the ever-popular "wintry mix," I was worried enough about waking up to the empty drying streets of what passes lately for winter in Anthropocene Boston. I don't know that it will last, but at least it looks briefly like February. Around dawn between pain and weird dreams, I saw a rabbit in our back yard, leaving tracks over the snow.
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