Today is the third day I have been trapped inside due to the sub-zero weather, and I am getting a little buggy. Predictions are that tomorrow the mercury will soar into the 20s, and if that happens, I plan to dance up and down my street. Well, maybe not. But it sounds good anyway.
A little while ago, I tried to dance with my cat, Figaro. He didn't like it. I can't be sure whether it was dancing in general, or just my particular style, but the experience really ticked him off.
How long until spring?