Slip-sliding away

Ice worse this morning, slipped multiple times on my way for the newspaper* and actually fell once. Wet. Could play hockey on some of the parking lots. I _thought_ I'd get more than two ski outings out of two feet of fresh snow, but guess not.

*Yeah, I could get the fish-wrapper delivered to our very own front door, but I prefer my morning walk. Even on ice. It's that spice of danger that reminds you of mortality and encourages carpe diem behavior.