Good morning, all! I love snow days in Manhattan. The City is never this quiet. At one point I heard a shovel scraping on concrete.
Around 3am, I was having a restless period that lasted several hours, nodding in and out of sleep with dreams about an endless walk around Middletown, Ohio; I was heading for home but I never reached it. Hmmm . . .
So, I may go out for a a bit and enjoy the cold and the precipitation, but most of my day will be involved with my income taxes.