The wife and I have a date planned tonight. We don’t have actual plans beyond planning to go out. I got home from work first, changed out of my too big work shoes which are probably responsible for the agony that has returned to my right foot, opened up iTunes and airplay’d Tommy through the television’s sound system, sat down and let the cat start crawling me like a sherpa climbing Everest.
I happend to look toward the front door.
I happened to see out of the little window.
I happened to see the street light outside.
I happened to see that the street light was lighting up falling snow.
What the hell is that? Snow? But it can’t snow! It’s date night and Spring is just a few days away!