Frosty

...down to the corncob pipe. I was driving home when I spied him, and fortunately had a nice clear parking spot to slide into so I could get out and take his portrait. Kind of an oddly perfect nose, though? I think someone had a snowman kit.

I had a productive time editing/writing/still researching at Starbucks this afternoon. Hoping for another afternoon like it tomorrow, before a couple work shifts after that.

Got distracted by the news on the radio, later while fixing dinner, and put a whole cup of milk into the Jiffy mix. I tried to adjust and now have three times as many slightly odd corn muffins. 

Tonight D and I took a whole bunch of snacks over to a friend who teaches at one of our high schools. She has many lower-income students who come to work tired and hungry and have jobs as well as school. Classes are starting back up tomorrow after the snow days and long weekend, and many of the kids, she reports, are very scared at the thought of immigration officers showing up at the school.