That distinctive icy edge that settles in one's sinuses is in the air. I don't know what that will mean. It's so quiet. Beest-o doesn't seem to care about anything, as usual. If animals do sense disaster, there's no disaster coming.
School's been cancelled for tomorrow and probably will be for Tuesday. Events are being postponed. Blahblahblah... you know. Time drags when you're waiting.
So here's a few things to read and think about
Every move you make...
A Cambrian moment?
Oh sure, let's polish the planet off altogether
I like a firm handshake!
Think, Jane, think!
Pay what you want?
More real news about fake sweeteners
So what about big belly laughs?
Out of the Cave and Swatting at Gnats
4 days ago