But at least I’m no longer quite so peevish. Snow that looks like it’ll stick around instead of melting and then refreezing into sheets of ice is good. A large part of what passes for the local economy up here runs on winter tourism, especially snowmobilers, and last year’s lack of heavy snowfall was devastating.
Meanwhile, I chase the words “THE END” on the current deadline like Achilles trying to catch that blasted tortoise.