There isn't much one can do this time of the year. The snow is too rotten to snowshoe. I had to take Ella to town for our weekly jaunt. I am still making flying geese blocks. There are still 60 to go. I finally broke down and ordered "Essays After Eighty" by Donald Hall. Usually, my books come from the library, but this one was hard to find. It is an enjoyable read. Famous Amos cookies was the desert of choice this weekend.