March is the cruelest month

I was going to post my one final four prediction here: Gonzaga. All the way.

And then I checked, and found out they got knocked out in the first round. So much for that.

I don't know what I'm talking about.

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March can be so good sometimes (see Monday's post), but also disgusting and cold and nasty. Today, for example. Sleety-snow, cold, messy. Almost worth it, though, walking home tonight with the streetlights shining on the falling snow, crunching it underfoot, and everything quiet and still.

Almost enough to make me forget how much work it all causes. I'll think about that tomorrow.