It snowed on my jacket over lunch.I went to Starbucks, got the Globe and read many things. There was a Porter Pilot speaking about some Porter stuff to his mates. I read a few obituaries and had a slice of lemon poppy loaf. It was very windy and cold as I walked back to the office. Then the snow started coming sideways and very light. It landed on my jacket.
Today, I'm closing on my first house. Everyone's congratulating me, but all
I can think about is the impending fallout when I tell my abusive,
psychotic mo...