I play a little guitar (learned a few chords from friends in college back-in-the day) … think I’d like to get a ukulele some day.
It is snowing again here, friends. I suppose it might just as well do so. It is pretty. My dog likes it much better than what she likes rain. It gives me plenty of exercise (shoveling). Oh, what the heck — “Since we’ve no place to go … Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow.”