Rain + Snow = ?

Rain + Snow = Have yourself a foggy little Christmas eve. The lake and the Hudson looked positively magical earlier today, low mists shrouding the banks, bare-armed trees rising above. But as the day dims down (curse you, week o’ the Solstice!), the fog becomes general, and when we head out toward my mother’s in a little while, visibility will be about five feet.

Also, Ringo Starr is helping NORAD track Santa.

Orange plus has seriously messed with my mood, but nothing can spoil my enjoyment of my mother’s Christmas Eve lasagna. Because if it did, then the terrorists will have . . . yeah, yeah.

Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!