I love the first big snow of the year. Seeing everything blanketed in a carpet of sparkling white makes problems seem a little bit smaller, makes the night seem a little bit brighter. We’re supposed to get several more inches over the next few days, and I’m thankful that Paul went yesterday to get the snow tires put on. And that he went back again today when three of them turned out to be from a bad lot that had holes in them. You do good work with a jack and a wrench, babe.