It’s snowing here in lovely Uptown Minneapolis. It has been for a few hours. But it’s a nice gentle snow. It makes everything look pretty and makes my apartment feel cozier.

Which helps, because last night it was so flippin’ cold in here I couldn’t stand it.

So now I find myself in this languid state with nothing to write about.

It’s Sunday, however. So by my rules I don’t have to be interesting, relevant or intelligent.