Went for a walk again today, though not along the river. We did cross the river, though. 'Twas whitecapped as we ran for the border, it was. The sun was shining and the sky was blue and the day positively held promise, I tell ya.
Is it wrong, though, to wish for one more big snowstorm? Probably, but yet I do. I'm not quite finished seeing the world all done up in white. The crocuses and daffodils don't care; they're a hardy lot.
A friend of mine is enduring some asshattery from an acquaintance of hers and this makes me angry on her behalf. She has not asked me to be angry, and yet I am. She IM'd me tonight to tell me about it and I think my computer monitor was shaking with her rage and frustration. Shakes fist at asshat.
BTW, Tom Daschle ... also an asshat. 
~~~
We're in the money,
The sky is sunny;
Old Man Depression, you are through,
You done us wrong!
We never see a headline
'Bout a breadline, today,
And when we see the landlord,
We can look that guy right in the eye .
We're in the money
Come on, my honey
Let's spend it, lend it,
Send it rolling around!
~ "We're in the Money"