Snowed in. Under normal circumstances, I might hate that. As it is, I think it is a gift from the universe that I cannot and thus don't have to even try. We go to the grocery store to stock up and we get separated and I run into to Tony and chitchat for a minute. Aa gets bent outa shape. I might hate that and do in general, snits over Johns stupid habs for instance (eyerollll), but as it is I find it heartening, his faith in a universe in which the problem of the day could ever be my flirting, if fucking only, my guts hurting like hell. Someone has to keep the faith and right now it must be him.