It's snowing on the daffodils right now, turning the backyard into a churning puddle of mud. We're having a smorgasbord of weather patterns lately - snow, wind, rain, sun, repeat. Must be a Leap Year! Not much to report - I don't seem to have a lot to say these days. Must be the almost-spring blues. What I'd really like is a weekend away somewhere - anywhere, just so long as it's elsewhere. Instead I'm snapping random photos, knitting a mitten, reading about knitting, going to the library, making the school runs and cooking dinner. You know, life. It's a good one, don't you think?