It's six more weeks of winter according to Punxsutawny Phil. Despite his terrible accuracy rate (I believe he's roughly at 39%), I love the tradition. One of these years, I hope to make it the live festivities. Since travel isn't in the cards right now, I'll just have to rely on the internet much like I'm doing to stay connected to the outside world. Plus, this time of year has always been when I'm at my most creative (now and again in the fall I can barely type fast enough) so it's probably best I stay home and write the stories circling around in my thoughts.
No matter what the weather is like in your area between now and spring, I hope you have plenty of days filled with love, laughter, and good stories.