Still Snowing. And I Can Take It.

'S'right. I still have coffee. And I bought books. Didn't even leave the house, and they'll come straight to me. So there. Nyah.

Got plenty of yarn, too. And if I need more, I can walk to any of 3 yarn shops (one of which includes a big crappy national chain store beginning with J, having a sale on yarn coming up) with minimal effort.

So go ahead, Winter. Do your worst. I'll do my worsted and drink my roasted.