It's a miserable, cold, rainy day here in New Jersey. And my back hurts. Dogs must have Buddha in them, because they always seem to demonstrate the path to enlightenment, or at least being comfortable in the moment. They're also good at finding food.
On Friday, we had a decent amount of snow here in NJ, 7" or so. Of course, by the time they closed our building at work, a lot of us were already there. But at least it was a nice quiet day anyway. It was a fairly easy drive home that afternoon, as the roads were cleared by then, and I came back to find my son Jeremy, and girlfriend Stacey, shoveling snow. Well, actually, when I came home they were building a snowman, but allegedly during a very short break (right!) from their work.
Jeremy on the job
Stacey doing her thing
