Warm snap. With more snow possibly starting today.

It’s too warm for my liking.

I wish I could ship the weather to you guys who are tired of snow.

We need to apply Preen to the garden paths…but maybe the snow gives us another week or so. It has to be redone several times during the season so we don’t want to be too early.

Can’t see any fishes yet. They’re snug asleep in the dark depths.

Jane’s left the side garage door open for the neighborhood cats—we have a serious mouse problem in the garage, and Frick and Frack were certainly interested in something in there this morning. I hate to be unkind to the mice, but we’ve had a heckuva lot of work and damage occasioned by those fellows, and we sure don’t want them nesting in one of the cars. We had a mattress stored in there a couple of years ago, and they really hollowed it out. The smell would knock a troll over.

Meanwhile Jane’s on track to get her page fixed. I feel badly for that: the crash was my fault, entirely. Her software took serious exception to my effort to get the spammers out of her reg list.

Anyway, it’s too balmy out there.

But it’ll change.

We’re playing GW2 in the evenings, which is great relaxation and a chance to get together with Lynn. We need that social contact.

I have now dieted off all but the last regained pound. Corn, I tell you, is not our friend.