Mother Nature and the 6 weeks

[pfreivald]

A. Ed, I didn't mean to imply you were doing anything illegal!

B. I'm not too worried about it. It is what it is, and shall be what it shall be. We have a snow day tomorrow, with a small possibility of one Thursday as well. I am eating a chocolate biscotti made by my wife, while sipping tea next to the wood stove -- tea made with honey from my bees, no less -- while my faithful hounds sleep at my feet.

C. It is impossible to be grumpy about anything when eating biscotti made by one's beautiful wife, drinking tea sweetened by one's own honey, warmed by a wood stove, and with a dog asleep on one's foot. Simply impossible.