Those first set of tracks in the snow?
Yeah, those were mine. The smaller ones belong to the dog. Turns out the small ball of fur I thought would want to jump out and get back in as soon as possible when confronted with cold weather thinks she's a St. Bernard looking for lost skiers. I finally coaxed her back in, but it was a chore.
Snow in Fountain Square gives a comforting sameness to the neighborhood that I enjoy, as a thick blanket of snow just seems to make everything more connected. It also means I get a 6-month break from yard work. This, I enjoy.
First Friday is coming up at the end of the week, and I'm looking forward to a couple big shows - The Philosophy et al at Big Car Gallery, and The Redwalls, The Whigs and more at Radio Radio. Toss in a couple of holiday-related get-togethers and a MySpace revision deadline, and stuff's getting busy.