I wish! February is off to a blustery start, and I am skeptical that the groundhog will be able to find his way out his hole tomorrow, nevermind see his shadow. We’ve had an epic month and a half of snow storms here in Boston. At my old stomping grounds of Mount Holyoke College, classes are canceled for the first time in almost ten years. What’s your favorite thing to do when the flakes start falling?
And how did you actually spend today? Will tomorrow be any better? I’ll let you know my answers later.