Ironic, I guess, that I've never considered myself a person much interested in small talk, yet every time I do a post, if I don't have a poem or event I want to talk about, my inclination is to comment on the weather. You know, like how we got a foot of snow a few days ago, then this morning the snow was melting into a tropical fog. Is it Spring, is it Winter? Or some neverworld in between?