I’m sitting in Ken’s kitchen, wrapped in fleece, listening to NPR with an E-Normous cup of coffee and watching the snow pound down. It was so nice and mild yesterday- I was not expecting to wake up to five inches of heavy, wet snow. Ugh.

Also weird to be here without Ken- who’s probably running on Pacific Beach right this minute. I’ll turn it around somehow-Maybe Bandit and I will make snow Angels!