No snow. Plenty of ice. Redundant TV weather advisories to stay off the frozen streets of Houston.
Snow for a day would have been nice, but all we got was the deadly dark ice. Staying home is best. Who wants to end up as a quadriplegic from an ill-fated Starbucks run?
Enough. See what happens when I get trapped in the house with nothing to do but blog about nothing?
Forgive me too. I promise not to write another column for the rest of the day.


