I've got nothing.

Well, that was a pretty weak post, yesterday. But there aren't enough words around here, so I felt obligated to put some up. Even though I've got nothing.

Had a pretty snow last night--a few inches, but enough to refresh things. Also enough to warrant shovelling, before the ice forms. I neglected to shovel last week, when there was only a teeny-tiny bit of snow, and the driveway became a stupid, slippery ice floe anyway. So that can be today's exercise--moving the white stuff.

The G-Man did buy an enormous super-snowblower yesterday (that's the professional model, baby), to be delivered Wednesday, and apparently I'll have the honor of breaking it in, as snowy events warrant. I think it's the first extravagant thing I've ever seen him purchase, besides all the stuff he gets me. Speaking of extravagant, I know it's so very, very wrong, but I wouldn't mind one of these bad boys under the tree this year.

Craft-wise it's all about crafty xmas treats, so no pics. But they're coming along, and then it will be back to me! me! me! I'm totally burnt working on only a few things. Prefer to jump from one thing to another. Short attention span knitting, natch.