Even in a blizzard...

...it's probably not the best idea to where one's ski mask into a Store 24. I wore mine for the walk there and then stretched the eyes hole out under my chin when I went inside to buy my papers. (NYTimes for the crossword and the writing; Boston Globe for the Berke Breathed and the coupons.)

In other news, Bally's is closed, g-damnit. I'm a wee bit obsessive about my exercise and I already missed yoga last week. At least there will be plenty of snow to shovel.

And now Sunday stretches before me with nothing to do but ride out the storm (until 4 when I have to shovel, followed by a Moroccan birthday dinner with bellydancing for L at 8). I plan on enjoying it.