Big disappointment tonight. Per was going to make me pancakes, which is a huge deal since it almost never happens and it's one of the things I just can't make myself - it always goes wrong. Apparently my inability has rubbed off, because his pancakes were completely disastrous, too. Boo-hoo. So, no pancakes. And I had to settle for a frozen hamburger and spaghetti with ketchup. See, I don't eat gourmet food every day.
Anyway. Still lots, lots, lots of snow. The sign is in our yard, and says "We love snow!" and it has been mocking us since early December now. But now, we sure have snow.