Warding.

I have enough snow on me already! the dragon must have said, for we ended up receiving not so much more than was already caping him yesterday afternoon. I awoke to hissing, to my mind the most frightening of winter sounds, but even the falling ice didn't mangle the world too badly.

I continue to plot and scheme the semester, which gets underway in just under 36 hours, which shocks me over and over again.