And more snow...

So some silly twit in the weather department decided to order more snow for our fair province. Two large snowstorms in less than six days. Amusingly, they were interjected by a too-brief thaw.

And all around the city, people simply shake their heads and sigh.

It feels like Sunday today. Chris stayed from work, and there was tidying and laundry. With huge amounts of white stuff outside, house-shaking winds and even a bout of earlier thunder and lightning (an odd experience) -- well, let's say I'm not too inclined to totter anywhere this evening.

I didn't get immediately shut down by an agent today. It was a nice experience. If I can keep him interested in my work, we'll be meeting in a couple of weeks to discuss the possibility of representation. Cross your fingers for me.

Tomorrow am spending the afternoon working on a screenplay with a chum... and then skulking about downtown for several hours until it's time for fancy eatings at Winterlicious.

I do love fancy eatings.

There's time for simple fare... and then there's time for things with absurd amounts of fat and carbs and alcohol. And since winter has already turned me squishy, I feel I might as well enjoy it.