Michele - I read boob, too. Glad it wasn't just me.

This Valentine's Day, we're awaiting the latest onslaught of snow, though the two to four inches we're going to get is nothing compared with what's expected in Bill's region.

I got through a week working, and feel the three-day weekend is my reward. Yesterday I had a rough recuperation from physical therapy, very sore afterward, tired, thirsty & hungry. In fact, too sore to ask my mother to take me to a funeral home for calling hours for the late husband of an acquaintance from my gym. I knew I could not manage my shuffling walk very far.

Today, a good night's sleep helped, and I feel lazy and what's unusual for me, not guilty over it.

Just a dusting of snow -- the forecasters were wrong, and it seems to have shifted further north -- but bitter winds blowing, and my apartment is again a chilly habitat, though not quite the ice palace in Dr. Zhivago.

I suspect I'll be house-bound all day today, unfortunately, but at least I've got the last few episodes of the first season of "Deadwood" to watch, and then "The Walking Dead" tonight.

Ah, well. Back to the interminable weighted leg raises and shuffling through the basement to try to remember how to walk.