Well, once again it's snowing like crazy and there is no fighting it.

Sigh.

It's beautiful though, and this morning I was lucky enough to spot what I thought was an otter but after reviewing the photos, was actually probably a sleek little black mink wandering across my patio and yard. Gorgeous. My first in-person wild otter or mink. That was really cool.

I took a walk up into my woods and it was absolutely still. Hung out for a while on a log, just thinking and listening. Very peaceful.

So I have no complaints unless it's the unfulfilled lust for spring, which is always in my blood like a low-grade fever.

Soon, soon.

Now back to work.