Today was nice enough to head out in a long sleeved top with no coat. Kind of like last week, when I hung out in Union Square Park, napping lightly in a t-shirt. But what happened in between? It snowed like a motherfucker --enough to ground me in NYC for the weekend. The first time I heard about global warming was about twenty years ago. The erratic weather suggests to me that planet is not happy. But this rat with wings is.