Wha?

I'm supposed to post to this thing?

Yeah, actually the intent was for the TWO of us to post. But lbh is such a good writer, and cute, that I didn't want to trample in with my big feet and smaller working vocabulary.

New York has been alternately lovely, lonely, and really wintry while she's been back in the Northwest. Lindsay missed the biggest snowstorm in New York since record-keeping began. And then several days of unbelievably beautiful is-it-April? type weather, which melted that record snowfall into three or four dirty slush piles scattered throughout Manhattan. Like the snow didn't even happen. Which is exactly how she likes it.