No church today. While bird watching with my binoculars from my upstairs patio door, I got mesmerized by a bird call so repetitive and perfectly synched over and over and over that it sounded like the beeping of a car when you beep it from the electronic key chain.
We had snow, more snow, then more snow, then ice, then more snow, then some thawing, then more snow, then rain, then more ice, and finally late last night, we got that weird spectral winter fog. Cabin fever. There is a sun out there, some where, some later time. I just know it.