Brrrr

New York is officially below freezing. Annoyingly, the sun is out and it’s a perfectly clear beautiful day, so there’s no snow in sight. But the puddles in the gutters have all frozen into little mini-ice skating rinks. I can’t stop poking them with the toe of my boot while I wait for the traffic lights to change. People have been giving me odd looks. I guess that’s not what adults are supposed to do. But the weather says it’s going to snow this weekend, and you can bet good money that I’ll be out there making snowmen in Prospect Park.