Springocalypse

Ok, enough of this weather. Really. Please?

I'd, for once, like to leave for work in the morning with one jacket or coat that will suffice for both the beginning AND end of the work day. This morning was sunny, warm and promising, and I left my offce around 6:45 for cold, cold rain.

Bogus.

Nothing a little Indian food can't fix... 

Curious

I overheard the line "Someone should give jazz back to New Orleans" on the T today. While I have no interest in jazz to a large extent, I can't seem to get that predicate out of my head.

Winters in Boston are cold and sobering, and come late February there is no drink on the bar shelves to warm me up enough. Still, I'm happy that the witch hazel has started to grow at the Arnold Arboretum.

But I'm looking forward to an escape. I'm thinking about going to Montreal this weekend, but otherwise, Boston...you have been good to me.